This past weekend we headed up to Julian for some Apple pie and pumpkin picking. The weather said it was going to be a cool 70 degrees. It was 95!! But we still had fun. Ryden even got to pick out his very own pumpkin.
Poor pumpkin that will never have a home
Notice the boots I am wearing. I almost melted!
Driving a tractor
Taking shelter in the shade.
Ryden kept staring at this big monster thing up on the ceiling
This is the face we used to give my mom all the time when she wanted to take a gazillon pictures of us. My how the tables have turned
Got our pumpkin and booked it out of the heat
