We
have several pumpkin farms near us, each with different features to
distinguish them from each other. Some are just farms with a couple
of activities, some have pony rides, but the one we started going to
when my daughter was one year old is called The Great Pumpkin Farm. Each year, we would go and get faces
painted, take goofy photos, watch the hokey magic show, and browse
through the general store. We'd get snow cones (if it was warm),
cotton candy, candy apples, let the kids go on the bounce house
thing, and buy really cool and unique Halloween decorations.
We
haven't gone for the past two years, maybe 3. I can't find any photos
taken after 2011.
In
2013, there were other circumstances that prevented us from going.
Last year we didn't go for several reasons. First, I'd pick a
weekend, but the weather wouldn't cooperate. Or, if the weather was
nice, we had other things to do. I kinda thought maybe my kids had
outgrown it by now, so I was quite surprised when couple of weeks ago
my daughter mentioned that the pumpkin farm was opening soon, and
it's been a long time since we were there.
So,
it looks like today is the day. We haven't told the kids yet, though.
My kids like it when we get in the car and go to “a surprise”.
They try to guess where we're going for a good chunk of the ride. One
year, we went to a local amusement park toward the end of summer.
The place isn't far, but it's a specific route that we don't take too
often; pretty much the only time we take this route is when we're going to this park, or to Niagara
Falls. Once we get past a certain point, they know where we're
going. Except one year, I convinced them that we were going school
shopping at a store that was near the amusement park. Until we
actually got to the amusement park, their faces were as long as a
list of my CD's. For reference, here's the post that I wrote that includes a photo.
I
enjoy going to the pumpkin farm, but I'm slightly uneasy about
going because it's a lot of walking. Today the temperature is
only supposed to reach a high of 67°, so that's awesome, and that's
in my favor. I fiercely want to be the fun mom again, the
mom who is always up for an adventure. It's a terrible feeling to be
betrayed by your own body, and the feeling is intensified when your
kids are disappointed. That's another reason I rarely tell my kids
about anything I have planned. I can't bear to disappoint them when
they're looking forward to something. Especially since I haven't been up to doing much of anything for a while. This way, if the day comes, and
I'm not feeling well, they won't know that I had anything planned.
So
far, though it's still early, I feel like I can do
it. I slept pretty well, I didn't have any outrageous injection site
reactions, and my legs feel so much better than yesterday. And
you know what? I just might tell my kids before we get in the
car, because I'm that determined to go.


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