Sunday, November 8, 2009

Bonfire at the Miller's

Fall is in the air. It doesn't get any better than family get-togethers...Our annual tradition of HotDog roast and Pumpkin carving happened on a beautiful Sunday afternoon this October. It's hard to believe that last year at this time I wore a shirt with a giant pumpkin sketched over my belly where sweet baby Tyler was growing... And NOW look at him go... and grow.



The boys enjoyed their 'dogs, s'mores and a hike down to the Island for some rock-climbing. And of course... their masterpieces. Jack-0-Lanterns. All by themselves (Thank you Pampered chef Safety Knives) with only minimal Mom-help with the Guts.
So nice to be with family while enjoying our family. Always a treat!
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