When Peter was about 3, I used to tell him Piggy and Peter stories before bed. It started with a trip to the Como Zoo carousel where he rode not a horse, but a pig. That night I told him that piggy secretly followed us home... the saga continued nightly from there.
Anyhoo...Usually the blog moves forward. But I'm going to going back in time, just for a bit, until I catch up.
Grandma and Grandpa's garden really put out the pumpkins this year. A few weekends before Halloween we went down to pick some out with our new cousin Andrew.
Day at the farm pics here.
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