(photo stolen from Adam)
Freya has decided that she doesn't want to be left alone to sleep. Ever. :( Unfortunately, we don't live in a one-room hut or else that would work out great.
We decided not to go out tonight after all.
Here we sit. At home. No bonfire. Sad child. Ruined plans.
I'm crying. Freya's crying. Nate's eating chips ... but I think he might be crying on the inside.
The selflessness of being a parent never ends. It just never ends.
Here are some pumpkins to lighten the mood (all grown by my father-in-law):