corn maze

We went to the corn maize twice this year-- the first time about 6 days after it opened.  The weather was awesome, the crowd was not there, and the maze was challenging.  When fewer people have walked through the maze, the right path is a lot less obvious.  Before we were My sister went one of the first days it was open and spent a LOT more time finding her way around.  There's a tip for you if you don't like the challenge. : )
As we were coming to the end of the maze Trevor was getting tired.  He said, "I'm so tired and so thirsty. When I get out of here, all I want is a nice cold beer."
Because he's a six year old that innocently tries out new words all the time, I asked, "Ummm...... a root beer?"
"Yeah."

Later we played at the corn maze with the cousins:

 With a little navigator that refused to walk:

 

With the birthday girl:

 With Grandpa:

 Upside down:

 With Grandma secretly wishing she could get a ride on Grandpa's back:

 

 

 Later on that day at Wendi's house for pizza and games, these boys got into their regular clothes: