Then, we took photos of ourselves outside. I remember this day - Greg would only throw the leaves up every once in a while, very quickly because we lived on a busy street. He didn't want ANYONE seeing him taking silly fall photos with his wife. He was such a good sport. This was actually the day of Hurloween. I remember thinking, "man I hope I get a good photo of Greg. This will probably be the one and only time I can get him to do this! We had a lot of fun that day.
Now, here's what I do instead:
Still, an absolutely fun day. I love that Gabe loves trucks and tractors (and lawn mowers). My two guys. My boys. My family. I'm so blessed to have them both.