On this absolutely beautiful weekend, we stopped at a local farm after church this morning so Ben could pick a pumpkin with Daddy.
He walked around on his own and was very serious for some reason.
With a little bribery, he sat down and smiled for me....for a split second.
He spotted a helicopter.
Lincoln slept through the whole visit.
I'm pretty sure Ben was counting the flowers here. (An update on his counting, he FINALLY stopped skipping "7" when counting! He loves counting things.)