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Monday, October 27, 2008

A-Maze-ing. And a little corny, too.

Our local pumpkin patch is actually a working farm. Right here in the middle of Dallas/Fort Worth.

And it also belongs to a family that I'm related to. By marriage. I think. But we still paid. How does that work, exactly?

Mike was helping some friends do some moving on Saturday evening, so the kids and I took a break from housework and went on over to do the corn maze. It was a riot.

Would you believe me if I told you they just walked up to the first intersection we came to and did this spontaneously?

Well, believe it or not. They did.

And this was absolutely the cutest thing ever and totally makes up for most of the other three year old moments that we have around here...

We also bought pumpkins and I do have a plan for carving one of them. It involves their dad. On Wednesday night. When I'm at choir.


Kay said...

How fun! We tried that once and the bees were bad. Any bees for you?

Tiffany said...

What? You don't like slime? I hope you tell them to save the seeds so you can roast them!

Elizabeth - Scrappygolden said...

OK, I see myself saying "which way do we go" in that same tone now - too cute!

I passed a corn maze on the way to my granddaughter's day care last week and now I'm wondering if it's the same one. Really, how many corn mazes can the Dallas area have??? ;)