Kevin’s work sponsored a family night at the same farm that I took the boys to last week. We took advantage of the chance to go back and this time did the hayride. I wasn’t expecting a nearly hour long ride, but the boys thoroughly enjoyed it and enjoyed picking a pumpkin from the huge pumpkin patch. It was much more chilly this time, especially after the sun set. Here are a few more pictures of the farm.
I’m not sure what Ricky was thinking about, but he got really quiet and thoughtful looking after we picked our pumpkins.
Here is Ricky choosing his pumpkin . . .
and all of our bounty . . .
and Billy taking a break as we carried these pumpkins to the car.
I mentioned this ghost plastic jug play house thing in the previous post about the farm and this time I remembered to take a picture of it.
We, of course, had to ride the Cow Train again and Ricky immediately went for one of the piggy cars.
Billy had a good ride on this tire bull.
And we had to talk to the animals again. Ricky liked the pigs, I was fond of the llamas (which just look so much like a person in a costume), Kevin kept making the turkeys gobble, and Billy liked the goats best.
