Jenn, Colleen, Simon and I went apple picking on Saturday and we had a blast. Simon ate at least 3 whole apple on his own. I'd start him off by eating some of the skin off and he'd hold it himself and go to town eating it. He LOVED them. He'd eat until he got to the core, but never turning the apple so it was a perfect half circle.
Early in the morning it was in the 50s so we went with pants, long sleeve shirts and undershirts. Unfortunately it got into easily the 80s. Us adults were stuck in our heavier clothing, but babies have a special space in our society and can go around in just an undershirt and it's completely ok. It was the filthiest onesie at the end of the day.
Jenn and Colleen also took a bunch of pictures, those will come another day...
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| Arriving. Colleen, Simon and Emily (left to right) |
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In the shed is a man singing and playing the guitar. Simon is dancing up a storm for him.
This is before apple piocking. |
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| During apple picking, sans pants, plus apple. |
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| Most generous. |
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| So juicy! |
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| YUM. |
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| I love apples. |
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| Simon also loved the chickens. He spent the whole time going.. 'Bok bok bok...' |
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