We took a wagon ride out to the orchards to pick our very own apples. They gave each of us a 1/4 peck bag to fill. Lolee's teacher had read them a story about picking apples, and you could hear 15 kindergartners chanting "Lift, twist, pluck. Lift, twist, pluck."
We also got to choose a pumpkin to take home. These may very well be some of the cutest pictures I've ever seen of my kids=) Lolee got so many compliments on her hair that day that it has become her favorite hair style. She asks me to do it that way almost every day. To clarify, she says, "the way you did it for my field trip, remember?"
It was so great that they allowed siblings to come. Hayes had at least as much fun as Lolee. The look on his face was pure ecstasy as he rode the big tricycle down the hill. He didn't even flinch when the goat ate out of his hand.
The kids were all playing on the haystacks when I looked over to see Hayes on top of one, reaching down to help this little girl up. He enlisted Lolee's aid from below, and together they got the unknown little girl to the top of the stack.
















