You know you're behind on your blog when you write a post about something that happened the same day as the previous post, but it is already a month later...
After our quick getaway from the parade, we headed out of town for our first ever apple picking experience. We knew we were getting in on the end of the crop, so our expectations weren't that high. We were more excited about the fact that we were all free to do whatever on a gorgeous fall Saturday.
The kids had their fair share of apples as we made our way through the trees, which worked out well since it was lunch time when we got there.
Myka got to take two turns on the giant jumpy pillow. Eli had to sit this one out as, well, he had eaten at least four apples and there were only portapottys available for bathrooms. I'm sure it's a surprise to no one that our little poop-o-phobe wasn't about to let loose in one of those. And knowing that after about one minute on the jumpy pillow would have created a "situation", he was forced to sit out.
But after walking out of the bathroom at home he proudly announced,
"I pooped. I can go back and jump on the pillow now!"
Guess we'll be going back next year.
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