Pumpkin Land
Grandma Myles came for a visit and we took advantage of another classic fall day in New England. We took a tractor hay ride out to the pumpkin patch and picked out our very own pumpkin, right off the vine!
Grandma Myles came for a visit and we took advantage of another classic fall day in New England. We took a tractor hay ride out to the pumpkin patch and picked out our very own pumpkin, right off the vine!
A famous New England bloke once wrote, “The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep.” Clearly Robert Frost didn’t have the advantages of the Burley D’lite bike trailer.
Twas a beautiful fall week when we found ourselves biking up and down the hills of Acadia National park, throwing an endless amount of pebbles into the ocean, and strolling the shore path along Bar Harbor. It was an amazing few days, and yet, when Caed was asked what his favorite part of the vacation was, he replied, “I got to go to McDonalds and play in the playplace, and make new friends.” Apparently when you are three years old, french fries trumps spending a few days by the sea.
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