We went to the pumpkin patch this morning and Camden got his first farm experience. He was very serious about it all so we're not sure how he feels about country life. He had a lot of fun, though, wandering around - looking at the animals and plants. It was a perfect fall day and was really fun to take him out. Unfortunately between that trip and going to visit the Grandparents - a real nap was skipped in lieu of napping in the car - he was extremely crabby by the time he got home. He couldn't decide if he wanted to eat food or drink milk. He wined and wailed if you set him down - squirmed and screamed if you picked him up. Poor kid. One minute he'd be smiling, the next laying on the ground banging his head on the wood floor (don't worry, we're told it's normal). Hopefully he'll get a good night sleep and be his cheerful self in the morning -- as long as it's after 6:30 am.
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Sorry, Grandpa, it's not an Allis.
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