The look of wonder on a child's face is always a joy. This is my grandson at the apple festival on Sunday. I can't tell you how many times I saw this beautiful look of delight on his little face.
Tonight, we carved the family pumpkin. I missed getting photos but will always treasure his sense of adventure reaching into the pumpkin for the "fun, yucky stuff". Some things, even a picture cannot capture. When we were done, it was bath time and Dada carved Thomas the Train into the pumpkin. Soon, it was time to leave. Until January!.