Eva found some baby pumpkins.
Then found her size and gave it hugs because...
I love punkins, mommy.
Theodore tolerated us propping him up here and there.
Our little bald old man.
Big sister hugs and counting his toes.
There were homemade donuts.
Apple cider goodness...
We saved them until after dinner.
They were amazing.
I thought about stealing Eva's ...
I didn't - just barely controlled myself.
I did convince her to feed mommy some bites of hers.
She is so sweet.