Me: Carlisle which tractor do you want to ride?
The red one or the green one?
Carlisle: Umm . . . . the pink one.
Me & Bri: hahahahahahahaha!
Crazy love. My cup runneth over.
Waiting for the hayride out to the fields of pumpkins.
Carlisle wanted to walk back instead of riding the wagon...
And finally, the ride home . . . .