Yesterday we piled into the family car and drove to Carnation to Remlinger Farms to ride the steam train and run amok in the hay maze.
Chicken Little was none too happy. As we were boarding he realized his sweatshirt had a big splotch of some sort of fowl poop on it.
Toddler made it to the center of the maze after about 25 minutes of frenetic jumping in the bouncy house.
We finally made it home with some caramel apples and two very tired kids. This was our first year without Grandma and the cousins and it just wasn’t the same. Hopefully next year we’ll have Grandma back…