After Moab, I went to my sister's for a few days. We visited a pumpkin patch, where my nephew knew just what to do. First he ran into the maze.
He posed as Frankenstein
And he jumped in this giant tub of dried corn.
For a long time.
He only posed on this pile of pumpkins because I bribed him with a "treat." After a few minutes, he got down and came and asked for his treat, which I had already forgotten I had promised him. Luckily, I had some Altoids in my purse. Fun fact: "Treat" was one of his very first words.
One night, my sister got the idea to make some cookies after watching The Great British Bake-off. As soon as my nephew saw her, he just jumped up to help.
Here he is with his BFF