Emerson insisted on doing her own hair with her purple headband. Nice, huh?
Poor Billy got wrangled into going. He was a good sport and even helped paint pumpkins.
We visited the apple shed and drank some yummy apple cider.
Look at those gorgeous pumpkins and gorgeous babies (if I do say so myself)! I made it out of there with three big "designer" pumpkins and two painted pie pumpkins. I wanted more but somehow I managed to control myself. We rode in a train made out of barrels and pulled by a lawn mower...yes, a lawn mower! I love these pictures of my beautiful mom with my sweet sweeties sitting on the hay bales waiting for our hayride back to the parking lot. What a great day and awesome memories!