Somebody left their mower unoccupied so I climbed on and had lots of fun. I was trying to deliver the pumpkins in the wagon, but I just couldn't seem to get going.
We spent a couple of hours in a pumpkin patch in Enid on Saturday after spending some time in the country in Hunter. I loved all of the pumpkins. We brought one home just my size, just big enough I can't throw. Darn!
These were taken in Hunter at the farm where Great Granny Miller used to live. There was a lot of dirt I could throw around. I am practicing with both hands. Daddy says I need to learn how to pitch with my left arm.