We took a field trip with friends to a local pumpkin patch today. The kids: went on a hayride (pulled by a tractor, very exciting for Henry), picked a pumpkin, ran through a straw bale maze, climbed a straw bale pyramid, petted some farm animals (but not the cranky pony) and had a cookie and some punch.
This is something that we started to call Henry after a conversation about pre-birth names for Helena. We called Nora "Butterbean" and Henry "Urho" before they had actual names. We were asking Nora what we should call a new baby and she suggested "Bad Guy Danger." Well, it was too funny not to use immediately and it became a nickname for Henry. Of course, as Nora mentioned later, "Henry isn't really a bad guy."
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