We visited a local pumpkin patch yesterday (along with the rest of Highlands Ranch, apparently), and I wouldn't be living up to my white American suburban mom stereotype if I didn't blog about it. (To be fair, I didn't war UGGS and I was drinking an iced coffee,
not a pumpkin spice latte.) We only had to drive about twenty minutes to Flat Acres Farm in Parker, Colorado. The admission was a little steep ($11!), but this place had everything: bouncy houses, a corn maze, playgrounds, a petting zoo, and even corn kernel boxes. (See picture below. I know, I was confused at first, too.) And the best part of the whole day was that Rory was finally able to wear her candy corn pants.
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| Don't judge me. My kid won't keep socks on. |
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| "Look mom! Over there! Another white girl taking a selfie in her infinity scarf!" |
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| How cute are these pants?! |
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| Oh, hi! |
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| I know! Instead of sand, we'll fill the box with a million tiny choking hazards. Brilliant! |
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| She was obsessed with this blow-up Frankenstein, yet she couldn't care less about the animals in the petting zoo. |
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| The entrance to the "Snake Pit". (It was just a long tunnel with random hay bales.) |
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