Fall

It's official... it's fall. The boys and I went to my friend's place to play in her yard and I got some great pictures of them on her bridge. Of course, no good picture of mine is without a story, and this is no exception. Shortly after I had gotten all of the pictures, Nate walked right into her fish pond and got soaked up to the neck in cold, smelly water. In his defense, the pond was covered in leaves, so he couldn't see the water. And in my defense, I had warned them all many, many times that there was water there, and not to fall in.