Fun at the Farm

We made our annual fall visit to a local "farm," which is more like a giant, expensive playground. We always have a great time. We went mid-week towards the end of the day, towards the end of the season, and practically had the place to ourselves. I loved that. The boys made their way through the maze.

And climbed on tires.

And jumped in the bounce house.

We raced little plastic ducks.

And slid down the slide.

We rode the train, where Ethan looked so grown up.

Then took a hayride out to the pumpkin patch, which was pretty picked over by that point.

The kids got to pretend to drive the tractor.

And I failed to get one good shot of the three of them.

We managed to pick out some sad looking pumpkins, which Jason had to lug to the car all by himself.

Ethan played in the corn-filled gazebo, which the other two didn't like.

We fed the fish and animals. Which was about the time the sky changed colors and I assumed a big storm was headed for us. But the kids still managed some time with the sand toys. All in all, it was really fun. We'll definitely be back next year!