There is a farm where we like to go for our annual pumpkin hunt. Each year they add to their venue. So not only do you get to find that perfect pumpkin, you also get to pet and ride animals, jump in hay, go down slides, go on tractor pulled rides, and run through corn stalks, just to name a few things.
M loves horses. At one point a child darted toward the horses and her horse became skittish. M took it in stride and kept smiling.
J was excited to ride in the "train" until it started to move. Then he screamed for all he was worth. I ended up chasing the tractor driver and asking him to stop so I could get him out.
The driver disapproved of Steve's U of U shirt.
And M thought the driver was seriously deranged.
Llama lips. Yes. They actually brushed lips. It was a little gross.
Loving the slide.
The perfect pumpkins.
J wouldn't carry his perfect pumpkin.
"Slide?"
Hayride.
D loved jumping in the hay pit with Daddy. He laughed with every bounce.
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