Casey's First Field Trip

Casey's preschool class went to a pumpkin patch last week. I couldn't go because Darby wasn't allowed to tag along, and Casey hardly told me anything about it. He seemed happy enough when I picked him up, but he was just in one of those moods that day where he would only talk in non sequiturs. Examples:

Me: Casey, how did you like riding on the big school bus?
Him: Ready, set, GOPHER!
Me: Were there a lot of pumpkins at the pumpkin patch?
Casey: Moonbeam Bear has a new restaurant! He makes pancakes!

And so on, until you just give up. Luckily, one of the other parents in the class was nice enough to send me a few photos of Casey with her daughter, Caitlyn. Now, about this Caitlyn person. She is the only girl in Casey's class. Her mom told me once at drop off that Caitlyn talks about Casey constantly. It's always Casey this and Casey that. I asked Casey if Caitlyn is his friend, and he didn't really answer me. I try to ask him who his friends are, who he likes, and he only tells me that he likes all his classmates. Equally, apparently. So who knows.

Ready, set, GOPHER!