


Hanna made a baby pumpkin (nuk and diaper and all!) while Maggie wants to use her pumpkin to make pumpkin pies, so she doesn't carve it.
A bunch of sillies.
Trey pretty much kept saying, "Gross. I don't want to take the seeds and slime out. I am picky that about that. Gross!"
Maggie decided to use a small pumpkin to carve.
Trey likes his longer locks...Carl hasn't cut his hair in a while because he doesn't want to lose the summer blond!




Afterwards, there was lots of fun swimming and jumping into the freezing water from trees up high. Here is Hanna's jump.
Trey found a tree just right for him.
Maggie's jump looked like she was walking on water.
Not that I have already obtained this or am already perfect, but I press on to make it my own, because Christ Jesus has made me his own. Brothers, I do not consider that I have made it my own. But one thing I do: forgetting what lies behind and straining forward to what lies ahead, I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.
Trey...
Maggie...
and Hanna.
We saw llamas.
And goats.
Lily Bee.