How does one pick a favorite memory? The most thrilling? heart-warming? recent? remarkable? ridiculous? Once the swirl of memories begins, how could one pluck a single incident from the tumult and honestly claim its a favorite?? Preposterous.
Here's a good memory: Cornbelly's Corn Maze @ Thanksgiving Point in 2007 or 2008
Desperate for a date night, Micah and I decided to hit up Cornbelly's on the last night of the season (a couple days after Halloween). There was so much to do and I had way more fun than expected.
- Got lost in the corn maze that was mostly knocked down.
- Finally made Victory Bridge at the end.
- Completed a "No Left Turn" Maze.
- "Drove" a train.
- Took a wagon ride.
- Drank hot apple cider.
- Roped a plastic bull.
- Stuck our faces in animal cut-outs.
- Jumped on a large... thing. I'm sorry. I don't know what it is. Think of one of those parachutes you use to play elementary school games. Triple the size and quadruple the thickness/durability. Fill it with air and jump on it like a trampoline. It's a suprisingly good time!
- Immitated scarecrows.
- Judged a tower of carved pumpkins.
- Watched a pig race.
- Shared an elephant ear.
- And - for once - took a lot of pictures. Here are just a few:
3 comments:
Cute photos of some super cute people who are in some of my favorite memories!
I want to jump on a large... thing. ;)
Oh- and ditto to "worst prompt ever."
You said it more eloquently than I did, but I whole-heartedly agree that the idea is preposterous!
That's just too much fun for one day. I love how last-minute things turn out sometimes. But then you two know how to have fun.
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