So this is obviously not her best angle...but do you see the size of that bite she shoveled into her mouth?
Then, because we have Brian home for TWO DAYS, we went up to Apple Hill. AAah, it felt like fall. Fresh apple cider, apple donuts, and well, a crisp macintosh apple spell F.A.L.L. to me. Along with the most perfect breeze, it was heaven. I was skeptical about the donuts, but when I saw the line out the door, I figured we'd have to try them...they didn't disappoint.
Avery was in heaven too. There were lots of dogs that she was sure to point out to us...oh, and lots of other babies. Apparently in her little mind a three-year-old still classifies as a baby. She told us so herself.
She found some other stuff too.
Flowers...
Pumpkins...and hay! Which she kept saying "Hi" to, but I think it's cause I tell her "Hey" a lot instead of "Hello." I should use less slang around her.
To tell you the truth, Avery have the most fun just walking around. We had to hold her hand or she would just wander to the tractors, the horses, or complete strangers with big ol' dogs. It was pretty funny to watch. She's becoming so independent it's exciting...and a little scary.
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