{"id":6586,"date":"2011-10-11T08:03:54","date_gmt":"2011-10-11T13:03:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/?p=6586"},"modified":"2020-12-02T17:05:09","modified_gmt":"2020-12-02T22:05:09","slug":"pumpkin-patch-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2011\/10\/11\/pumpkin-patch-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Pumpkin Patch"},"content":{"rendered":"

Saturday the weather was absolutely gorgeous so after Austin’s cross country meet we loaded up and went to one of the local pumpkin farms.<\/p>\n

We haven’t been to this pumpkin farm in a couple years- 2009 to be exact. It was cold that day<\/a>, very cold. And we found out later that day that Blake had swine flu. Good times. Oh those boys looks so young!! And there are no pictures of Eva, she was bundled up in the stroller, only 5 months old. That trip was fun though, we had the Texas grandparents in town!<\/p>\n

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This year was different. The girly was in heaven- she took that pumpkin farm by storm.<\/p>\n

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She skipped her nap and played hard. She didn’t even want to stop for lunch.<\/p>\n

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So Cole cut his own hair again. Just in the very front. Again.<\/p>\n

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And the fake smile is still going on<\/p>\n

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This little train had zero leg room, but I squeezed into it because I was afraid she would get crazy and try to stand up while it was going.<\/p>\n

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This big box of corn creeped Austin out. He’s a germ-a-phobe<\/p>\n

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Cole, of course, loved it. He fears no germ.<\/p>\n

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While the big boys did the big zip line, Eva and I played with pigs<\/p>\n

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Zip<\/p>\n

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Austin didn’t trust her to go alone<\/p>\n

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Here is what happens when she goes alone<\/p>\n

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She ate some dirt, Andy made her get it out.<\/p>\n

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The youngest two could have stayed all day, but Austin wanted to leave- tired from his morning run. So we bought some kettle corn and called it a day. Love Fall.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Saturday the weather was absolutely gorgeous so after Austin’s cross country meet we loaded up and went to one of the local pumpkin farms. We haven’t been to this pumpkin farm in a couple years- 2009 to be exact. It was cold that day, very cold. And we found out later that day that Blake had swine flu. Good times. Oh those boys looks so young!! And there are no pictures of Eva, she was bundled up in the stroller, only 5 months old. That trip was fun though, we had the Texas grandparents in town! This year was different. The girly was in heaven- she took that pumpkin farm by storm. She skipped her nap and played hard. She didn’t even want to stop for lunch. So Cole cut his own hair again. Just in the very front. Again. And the fake smile is still going on This little train had zero leg room, but I squeezed into it because I was afraid she would get crazy and try to stand up while it was going. This big box of corn creeped Austin out. He’s a germ-a-phobe Cole, of course, loved it. He fears no germ. While the big boys did the big zip line, Eva and I played with pigs Zip Austin didn’t trust her to go alone Here is what happens when she goes alone She ate some dirt, Andy made her get it out. The youngest two could have stayed all day, but Austin wanted to leave- tired from his morning run. So we bought some kettle corn and called it a day. Love Fall.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":6587,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[432],"class_list":["post-6586","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life","tag-leeds-pumpkin-farm"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/10\/IMG_6817copy.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6586","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6586"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6586\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18098,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6586\/revisions\/18098"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/6587"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6586"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6586"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6586"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}