A few weekends ago we went to a local Touch a Truck. We hadn't been to one since we lived in Ohio. (Mostly because in Ohio they are FREE, and here they all cost money.)
The fireman's hat was very heavy!
Cutie!
One almost always cooperates. One almost always does not. ;)
Up on a tall crane
Touch a truck was at the farm where we usually go for pumpkins. It was hotter than we were expecting, so we took a break from trucks to feed the animals in the shade.
Leading us through the hay maze. Thankfully it wasn't as muddy as last year!
Time for a hay ride! Logan refused to look and/or smile. So I told him I was just going to take the picture anyway, and tell him when he grows up "that's how you were as a child". Ha!
Me and my girl.
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