Apples and Pumpkins!

After the Zoo and Playground, we said our fare-thee-wells to our friends, and drove out to Doe Orchards for apple picking. Last year was the first time we missed apple picking since Shawn and I started dating, and we weren't about to miss Paul's first picking season. . .

Paul fell asleep on the way to the orchard, and was not exactly thrilled at being hauled out of his car seat and into the bright sunshine. . .

( I love how Shawn looks gloriously happy, with the sunlight filtering through the trees, reaching for the perfect apple. . .and Paul couldn't be less enthusiastic if he tried. . .)
Paul perked up after a bottle, and got into the picking thing. . .


Note to self: GROW TEETH!!

GROW TEETH NOW!!!!

There was a pumpkin patch at the entrance to the Orchard. . . Paul decided he was going to pick out our pumpkin. . .

Only one?

But I want ALL of them!!

Um, OK, I want this one. . .

. . . I LOVE this one!!

Does this think have a standard clutch, or an automatic?

Yep, git in the back, and I'll haul ya home, ayuh.