Every year when fall approaches we have this little tradition of going to the local farmhand feed store and purchasing 50-70 bales of straw. Bill loves to take the truck and trailer to town and bring home what will later that day become a "fort" for the kids, or rather an "accident waiting to happen".
Sometimes it turns out to be a maze or whatever the kids can conjure up. They use their imagination and Bill and I sit and watch them go to work. The straw is theirs to do whatever they desire (except lighting it on fire)!!!!
Here are the kiddos enjoying the straw bales. And here is the dad that provides all the fun for them! Such a fun and memorable tradition for the fall.