The boys and I made our annual trek to the pumpkin patch this weekend. The Scouts are supposed to go but since I haven’t heard when we are going and there is only one more weekend we decided to go today. Who knows, we may be going back next weekend too. Not that the boys will mind if we go two weeks in a row.
This year, we tried a new farm that apparently everyone in the county, with the exception of us, knew about. The boys were a little dubious about going to a new place since they didn’t have one of their favorite activities (pumpkin sling shot) but they were both excited, tired and very happy when we left the farm so I’d say it was a success.
This farm had a lot of kid things, including a play area. Our day looked something like this.
We visited the animals in the petting area
Went through a hay maze where the boys slid into a hay pile (and I took some truly horrid pictures)
Played in the sand pile
Panned for treasure
Played in the corn bin
Ran across and jumped off the hay bales
Played in the hay barn (which included more running, more jumping, a little hay throwing and even some hay wallowing.)
(again, this is as close to a decent picture of the two of them as I was able to manage)
Went down the slide, a lot (I understand it is bumpy and feels weird on your bottom)
Rode the “horses”
And ate a snack (in addition to the freshly made corn dog we also had freshly roasted corn on the cob, fresh squeezed cold apple cider and an apple cider donut)
The boys also rode the cow train (50 gallon water containers painted to look like Holstein cows and pulled by a tractor. The ride was insanely short but they both loved it. I was out of card space so I don’t have any photos of that.
You may notice that our trip to the pumpkin patch didn’t actually include any pumpkins. :) This is often the way it works. The boys could care less about picking out their own pumpkins in a patch and would much rather just do the activities. Occasionally we do wander the pumpkin patch just to look around, however today we had already been there almost 4 hours and the boys were ready to go. Since it was a good 100 yards or more to just get to the start of the patch, I decided it would be better to head home. One of the nice things about living where we do is that there are several pumpkin patches within 15 minutes of our house so we can always run down one evening if they decide they want to look.
Going to the pumpkin patch always makes me in a more autumnal mood and I love the smiles and laughter from my boys as they play.
Today was a good day.