Pumpkin picking. The act of dragging my husband around a feild and making him enjoy himself and then him picking the biggest, heavest pumpkins out there just to drive me nuts! Okay, well, add a baby and my cousin and you have our trip yesturday. Except I found myself casing around a 3 year old, and my husband carried our baby around on his shoulders, while she attempted to pull our his hair and smile becuase of it.
I love pumpkin pickin. So happy I get to do this with kids now. Oh- and what's more awsome? Even when their teenagers, I will still MAKE them go! haha. (Okay well... Let's not talk about that - )