Pacified at the Pumpkin Patch

After our lack of success at the pumpkin patch, we thought we'd give it another try. This time we hit the Methodist Church here in Houston. (The Methodists definitely have the lock on the church pumpkin markets.) We didn't get any pictures of Reed without his thumb in his mouth, but we didn't have a repeat of the hysterical screaming episode. JR picked out a big pumpkin for himself and two teeny pumpkins for the babies "so they don't have to share".