Pumpkins

Finley was very excited to go pick out pumpkins this year. We found an old rancher who was selling pumpkins at his farm in Charleston so we decided to cruise over and get a few. It was such a cute little setup. The farmer had his tractor hooked up to two trailers that were full of all different size pumpkins. The hay separated the different sizes and there was only little signs beneath the to show the prices. I loved it, no one was there to take money but there was a toolbox nailed to the trailer were you put your money in. They were really good prices on big pumpkins.

Fin loved looking at all of them and chose all of them. I was sad that the weather turned nasty so we didn't stay long and didn't get quite as cute of pictures as I was hoping for. Fin has decided that we need to do this every year.

Belly Shot

Not that we as pregnant girls ever really feel cute in pictures with our bellies, I've had a demand from many friends that I needed to post a picture of my little belly. Well this is me at 24 weeks. The baby and I are healthy and still on track. And no I don't dress like this everyday, Brian and I were invited to go to the UVU Presidential Inaugural & Scholarship Ball with his parents. It was a black tie affair, and well somehow I was able to dig out this dress from the closet, throw on a pair of great shoes, curl my hair, and feel somewhat cute for the occasion. It was a great night of entertainment and food! I must say Thank You to Brian's grandma Beth for giving us the tickets.

Cyclecross

I know, you're thinking it's the middle of October and you're still posting pictures about cycling. Yep, it's never ending. Cyclecross is much more fun to watch, and it is only 50 minutes long. This was Brian's second ever race and besides getting thorns through his tires he did really well and had fun. It's amusing to watch them jump over logs and other obstacles while trying to clip in and out of their peddles. Apart from the fact it was really cold and Fin and I were hungry we had a great time. Next race is in our home town of Heber. Should be fun! Oh but I must admit that this race and a concert replaced the long weekend of 24 hours of Moab for us this year which I was very grateful for.