Yesterday
was a wonderful day!
A
friend of mine texted me in the morning to see how I was feeling
because I've been really really sick with a virus that acted
like pneumonia. I was sick my whole birthday weekend. My friend told
me that she and her son were going to a pumpkin farm and wanted to
know if the kids and I wanted to go. I actually felt much better
yesterday, and it sounded like fun, so I said that we would go with
them.
The
weather was amazing! Sunny, about 70°, light breeze, it was a good
day for walking around a farm. The prices at this place were really
affordable, too. For $9, you got admission to the corn maze, a
horse-drawn wagon ride to the pumpkin patch to choose your own
pumpkin, and a return ride. My kids loved it! There were also animals
you could feed and pet. From rabbits to horses to goats, sheep, pigs,
cows, and chickens, this was a real farm, not just a petting zoo.
My
kids love animals, and could have spent all day just petting and
feeding the animals. There were 2 baby goats meandering around, and
they were about the cutest things you'd ever seen. After you
choose your pumpkins and return to the main area, there are wagons
you can load your pumpkins in to get them to your car. One family had
some pumpkins in a wagon, and one of the baby goats was climbing all
over the pumpkin-filled wagon like he was scaling a mountain. He
would scrabble on top of the pumpkin, lose his balance, tumble down
pumpkin mountain, then start over again. It was too cute not to
watch, especially since we were waiting for the wagon to come 'round.
My
daughter fell in love with a horse named Marty. She said he reminded
her of a horse we met some years back named Blackjack. Blackjack is a
very large, but very gentle sheriff's horse. Marty was also very
large, but very gentle. I'll have to find a photo of Blackjack to see
if they really do look similar, or if we think they look
similar because they are both large, black horses.
There
was a chicken walking around the farm like a foreman on a job site.
We didn't pet her, because she was a chicken, and even we know better
than to try to pet chickens. She was fun to watch, strutting from
place to place, supervising the action like a nosy busybody.
My
kids were transfixed with the corn silo. It's a silo made of sturdy
chicken wire, so you can see all the corn cobs sitting in the silo.
Don't forget, we are city folk, so things like this hold a certain
fascination for us.
Our
time had ended at the farm, and we made our trek back to the city. I
took my daughter to dance at 5, and when I got back, my husband told
me that he was taking my son for a haircut. I'm pretty sure I told
you that my son didn't get his haircut last week. Well, he finally
got it cut yesterday. He looks great! You can see his handsome face;
it's not hidden beneath all the hair. The most important and
fantastic part is that he loves his hair short! Thank goodness
he does. It would have been misery around here if he didn't like it.
In
the annals of Wonderful Days, yesterday was one of the red-letter
days from start to finish.








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