On Saturday morning we went with some friends to the Twisted Creek Ranch. Desmond caught a nap on the way out, and the first thing he did when he got out of the car was to fill both hands with gravel. We saw the fish pond, farm animals, a fire truck, and jumped in the bounce house where Desmond got hilariously wedged in between the floor and the side and I almost got stuck myself trying to help him out. We finished it off with a wagon ride to pick out a pumpkin (Desmond’s newest word), and once we got loaded up, he was out for his second nap.
