Nonetheless, the orchard already had their pumpkins out. The kids were ready to pick a pumpkin and take it home, but I convinced them to wait a week (for pumpkin month). Abby said she was going to make a "lantern" when she finally got a pumpkin.
They were heavy little pumpkins, too...
We finally got the kids to leave the pumpkins. Thank goodness, because every single time I type "pumpkin" I spell it wrong.
There were two friendly donkeys (burros?) at the farm. They liked to whisper jokes in each other's ear. I think Avery overheard the joke this time:
This next section will be entitled, "The Apples of My Eye." Why?
Oh.
Wait! Before we head to the apples, we need to take a potty break - as indicated by this "pee-pee dance":
Finally, we picked those apples!

We picked the heck out of them!

And gathered a peck of them! Don't you just love my apple orchard poetry?

And, just look at our loot!
Oh! I want to go to an orchard! We've been talking about it for weeks now, but I thought we'd have to wait a bit longer!
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Burros? Aren't those desserts?
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