Down on the Farm

Five hours and two huge bags of kettle corn later, I loaded my filthy kids in the car and tried to decide whether or not it was worth waking them up for a bath as they sacked out on the way home. The first Monday of the Cox Farms Fall Festival is definitely our new tradition - it was so empty, it felt like we'd rented the whole place out for our private party! (If you know my husband, he will tell you all about my crowd-phobia I developed after becoming a SAHM - I admit it, I am a daytime snob when it comes to traffic and crowds). We had the best afternoon with lots of friends and acres of fun. You can tell from the photos who I hung out with all afternoon since Nick was running around with his buddies. Gavin did go on some slides with me and the hayride, but was very content to sit in his stroller with unlimited cider and apples to gnaw on.