Attack of the puddle monster

A local farm puts on a great fall festival. We journeyed out to the country (about 15 minutes from our house, truth be told) and enjoyed a lovely autumn day.


Kasper and Patrick enjoyed the hayride.


Until a puddle monster tried to eat us! (Although Kasper is actually fussing about the idea that he has to sit on his bottom and not try to jump from the moving hay wagon.)


The slides were the big hit of the day.