As you may remember Sunday is my day to sleep in and Daddy
fights deals with the kids. This Sunday was no different. By the time I got up, at a blissful 12:30pm!, Daddy was on the verge of a stroke. So when I reminded him that I wanted to take the kids to the pumpkin patch he kinda started twitching. I figured well, he'd rather chew broken glass than go to the pumpkin patch so it shouldn't be too hard to get him to go to the grocery if I take the kids alone. I start making out the list like I'm gonna be doing the shopping just to throw him off. Didn't work. He said he'd go to the pumpkin patch and then we'd all to to the grocery afterward. Oh, joy and rapture! Both of us and the kids in the grocery store with 8 thousand of our closest friends. Can't freakin' wait!
We went to McGarrah Farms in Pea Ridge. Asher just wanted to run around in the fields and climb pumpkins. Aidan wanted to keep every pumpkin he found. We ended up with 6 pumpkins!
*is the word 'pumpkin' starting to look weird to you, too?*
Then we went on the much anticipated hayride. I thought Aidan was gonna implode in on himself before it started.