Petite Artiste and I joined her preschool class this morning for a field trip to the pumpkin patch. It was so extremely cold. I happened to have a hat and a pair of gloves in the car. I wore the gloves and Petite Artiste wore the hat. We picked grapes off the vine, scouted out a fabulous pumpkin, toured the farm, examined vegetables, got lost in the hay maze, checked out the turkey and pigs and had lunch too. Then we ran for the car and cranked up the heat to defrost.
2 comments:
Ah, I miss pumpkin patch day... and yet at the same time I can't wait for it to begin again, 1 1/2 more years. Yay me!
Aw...so cute! What a great age.
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