<story time at the bottom of the post>
SO fun to see where your food comes from. Somehow it tastes different when you pick it?!
I found one mom!
I reached up high in the apple tree...picked and apple just for me....
in the grove
selfie of us....on our outing
stand by the tree...such a mom made is stand here kind of picture!
I want THAT one!
Aidan "Here, Em, this is how you do it...."
posing....nice
off we go to the next thing
She will eat the peeling on apples...if SHE picks them from a tree...some how it makes sense! Yea right!
Trying to pose while trying to eat...very classy
oh, a hole that is the shape of an apple...surly its meant for photos
and the hurt one...looking so tough :/
down the slide..one time....now lets go
Story time:
We lived in New England...so our expectations had been set...a little. We know its different here, but we were excited to find that we could pick apples and pears and hoped to find cider and doughnuts and all the hurrah that they do back on the east coast of the US. Well...they pick apples and pears from trees...and that was where the similarity ended. It was still a great time and perhaps we will return, we shall see. :) The pictures tell you a story, silly kids, funny moments, a fall, and a few minutes on and over crowded playground. back home we went to play and recover from a tragic (gasp!) fall that gave Aidan road rash. poor guy. He just wants some bactine! - dont worry its on order from the states. :)
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