Pumpkin Patch

Jason and I took our niece to the pumpkin patch today. Well, we met her and her daddy there…so I guess we didn’t literally take them…but I digress. It was a day full of cute-ness! Izabel even got a cookie! However, the dog that lives on the farm decided he was a bit hungry, and snatched Izabel’s cookie straight away. My niece doesn’t talk much yet – she CAN talk, of that we are quite sure, she just decides when she wants to say something. Which isn’t often. She didn’t say a word and didn’t shed a tear when the dog lifted her cookie right out of her hands. Nope! She gave the teeniest, tiniest whimper, though. I’m absolutely sure that the whimper meant “DUDE! Dog stole my cookie!”

P.S. We replaced the cookie, STAT!