Ah, the annual preschool excursion to the pumpkin patch. My fourth, and now my last, since Little Sis will join Big Sis at her elementary school next year.
We have a tradition on the morning of our pumpkin patch trip. I step outside, declare the temperature fine for a sweater or light jacket, head to the preschool, head out to the pumpkin patch -
only to find the wind has picked up, the clouds have moved in, and it's suddenly much colder. We even had sprinkles.
I love pumpkin patches.
We made a good haul.
This pumpkin patch has a great playground, a zipline, a petting zoo, and a giant slide. Little Sis did not care. She did not want to play. She did not want her picture taken, either.
She did want hot chocolate, however. And I wanted kettle corn and a hot chocolate in coffee.
We passed this vehicle in the parking lot. Someone has a great sense of humor.
Next week, I get to go to a different pumpkin patch with Big Sis's class. Hooray for multiple pumpkin patches!