The Pierce Family: Cedar Hill Farm

Monday, October 26, 2009

Cedar Hill Farm

Last year Eric and I took Kinsley to Cedar Hill Farm. We thought it was a fun place and decided that we would try to go every year. It has been unusually cold here but finally we had a (semi) warm day so we headed out to the farm! They had a ton of fun things to do. We...

rode a horse.

rode on a train,

played on the playground,

played in a hay fort,

looked at farm animals,

kissed a horse,

went on a hayride,

played on a pirate ship,

went to the pumpkin patch,

picked out a pumpkin,

played in a corn maze,

and finally succumbed to sheer exhaustion!

It was an excellent day!

5 comments:

Jenn said...: So fun!! I think we are going to venture to the pumpkin patch tonight for FHE!! Hopefully I get around to posting the pictures.; October 26, 2009 at 1:48 PM
Lant Family said...: How fun! She sure is looking more grown up. Lucy had fun sharing with her yesterday at church. You guys had a beautiful day to go to the pumpkin patch, saturday was great!; October 26, 2009 at 2:33 PM
The Jones Crew said...: It looks like you guys had so much fun at the pumpkin patch. Did Kinsley ride a horse? I love all of the pictures that you guys took I think they are all so cute Did she have fun riding the horse? I hope you guys have a great day!Love, Kristi; October 26, 2009 at 4:23 PM
Christina and Jason said...: Glad to know it is fun! We went to one up here last weekend and it was pretty pathetic so we were wondering how Cedar Hills was.; October 28, 2009 at 6:19 PM
The Gracie Jones blog said...: Fun day! Gracie would have loved playing with Kinsley there...I love the picture of her asleep on Eric's shoulder...proof that she had way too much fun :); October 29, 2009 at 9:45 AM

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