Warning!  Warning!

Today's post has little to no cycling content (who wants to hear about my glamorous commute or skipping tonights group mtb ride?).  Continue on at your own peril!

A couple weekends ago, as is family tradition, the whole DamFam headed to Pumpkin Land for an afternoon of child size shenanigans.  This place doesn't disappoint with a bunch of stuff for the kiddies to do including a petting zoo, slides, apple slingshots (f'ing awesome), wagon rides to pick pumpkins and a gi-normous corn maze.  They also have day and night haunted hay rides but B is a delicate flower so it'll be a few years before we hit those...

I've been calling B "punkin head" for her whole life, both because of her reddish hair and the size of her bulbous melon link2 (those links are worth reading btw) (which isn't quite so bulbous now) so it's only fitting that she now be measured in pumpkins.  5 years old, 3 1/2 pumpkins tall.

The maze is a 10 acre lobsta.  It's so confusing that they give you a map that requires code reader glasses to help you get through.

Brynna consulting the map.

going for a 2nd, 3rd and 4th opinion.

we made it!

off to get snacks with the Braun kids in tow

you dig?