I've Just Seen a Face

On Monday, we ventured over to Waldoch Farm to check out the corn maze and to grab a couple of pumpkins. I live ridiculously close to the farm and it was a beautiful afternoon, so we walked over.

Gotta love the '89 Radio Flyer!

How tall?

Can someone please settle our argument? I swear we're the same height, but Travis claims he is taller.

Aerial photo of Waldoch's Corn Maze found on Jeff Joyer's Flickr.

The Tralle family eats Waldoch sweet corn by the dozen. I swear my dad sits at the dinner table fifteen minutes after the rest of us just to get his fill!

Exploring the maze

At Waldoch Farm, you can pick your own... I pick Travis. :-)

I helped to pick wagon upon wagon of pumpkins at Waldoch's for our annual 4-H club fundraiser for years. I do not miss pumpkin picking, but I do miss the post-picking potluck!

Pedal cart racing.

I came in second place! (Out of two racers...)

Hauling our pumpkins home.

We decided this would be the year our pumpkins would look like they weren't carved by six year-olds. We hit up the internet for some stencils and got started...

"Grim Creeper"

"Garth"

Cutting it open.

Cutting and concentrating.

Finished products!

Later that evening, we went to Trav's where there was a grand total of FOUR trick-or-treaters. My parents only had nine trick-or-treaters... I remember our neighborhood being full of kids on Halloween when I was little!