Porch Memories

Ava and I went on our usual morning walk. She wasn't ready to come back in so I decided to give her a "little field trip" to our front porch to discover our pumpkin, mum and well...she found a rock. Every since this day our outside ritual consists of smelling of the mum, patting the pumpkin and ringing the door bell. By the way, Ava originally had on a pair of matching jeans, but got them wet from the park so I stripped her down into these bloomers.