This weekend was Daddy's birthday and where else would he want to spend it than on a farm? They have tons of mazes you could wander through, pumpkins for sale and for decorating, fields of Christmas trees growing, and tons of animals to feed and pet.
I have a hard time admitting that you are almost four years old (even though you tell everyone you are 5 or 8 or 11... different day, different age). I still remember when you were
one year old and we went to the pumpkin patch with Grandpa and Gigi!
You and Mommy went on the hayride all around the farm and then Daddy went with you on the barrel train. He was a trooper to squish himself in there with you, but you refused to go by yourself. I will be nice to Daddy and not post that picture... But I can't say no to this one. You were adamant that you were going to be the goat and Daddy had to be the pig.
Your sweet brother slept almost the entire time and woke up to eat right when we were packing up to leave, but he did give us a big giant smile. It won't be long before he will be running around with all the rest of us!
Happy Birthday Daddy! We love you.
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