Hippie teacher, hippie leather journal.
Pure excitement in the corn house, can’t get more country than that.
Hay is for horses, hey is for backpack buddies.
Just some ninjas that I know.
THREE SNOW CONES in and we still can’t smile for the camera.
Someone at the farm can spray paint.
Vampire face, smiley face, fish face. Which do you prefer?
After a long day at the pumpkin patch, it’s time for you and this awkward pumpkin to take a nap.
The pumpkins were imported from Virginia. They had tags.