Hayride

For our September preschool field trip we went on a hayride to see some of the fall colors. The boys had a great time, although Landon was a little apprehensive about sitting on the edge with his feet hanging over. He insisted I hold his hand the entire time and really hung on when we went "fast". Here's the best picture I got, our Daddy has the good camera in Moab this weekend so I was stuck with our little one that has been a bit temperamental about taking non-blurry pictures ever since I dropped it in the rocks, oops.


For a fun adventure on the way home we got a flat tire on the van. The first time ever in 15 years of driving! Thankfully we were able to pull into a parking lot. I had Miss Melody (the teacher) with me and she insisted we call her husband. I can change a tire but given the chance to avoid it, of course I'll let somebody else do it. It took him forever to get there, despite the fact we were only about 10 mins from their house so in the meantime some nice gentleman going to the gym offered his help, just as I was about to do it myself. Goodtimes!