Waiting for the Pony Rides.
We've tried pony rides before unsuccessfully, so I was pleased when he rode all by himself happily.
Well, until the end, then he wanted down.
The goats were another story. He couldn't get enough. We spent a lot of time and money on goat food.
He was tall enough for the little girl cut-out.
Even the furry children were allowed on the farm. They were on sensory overload with all the animal smells, but I think they enjoyed themselves too.
Probably our last family outing before the new guy arrives! I am almost 38 weeks and hanging in there. I won't be upset if he decides to come early.
Happy Fall from San Diego!