Wild Turkeys greeted us as we entered the park.
Our hay rack ride.
The pumpkins the boys picked out. Isaak painted his. Mica wants his untouched, and turned into a pumpkin pie. Isaak said, "Maybe mine can turn into pumpkin soup." Funny because last year I made pumpkin soup, and he wouldn't touch it.
They have a pretty stream by their clubhouse.
Below is while we were waiting for my sister's family to get done painting pumpkins. That's my nephew Emerson, the boy's cousin. He loves kisses.
Isaak enjoyed the tire swing.
Mica enjoyed this tree tunnel.
All of my boys staring at Nebraska corn.
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