Last weekend, Nick broke his hand. His right hand. He's right handed.
So now he has a massive cast thingie. Ellie calls it Daddy's owie and tries to kiss it to make it better.
An overview of our life and happenings on the WEST coast to share with our family and friends spread throughout the country.
Last weekend, when we started to feel the chill in the air and we had finished all of our apples we had picked previously, we headed back to the orchard for some more. "We" is defined as Aunt Susie, Ellie and me. It was a girls' afternoon out! This time the pumpkins were also out!
Ellie, now the master apple picker, did a great job maneuvering through branches to find apples at her height to pick. She also munched through a few herself! She really loved the trip to the orchard and seeing the animals again. As a side note, she also has become quite the cuddly little girl.
The orchard was a lot of fun. Besides the Gala, Cortland, and Mcintosh apples ripe for picking, the farm also offered cider donuts, cider, hayrides, hay maze, and a petting zoo. Ellie adored the goats, sheep, and llama and couldn't get enough of them. However, she was a little too little and young for the hayride and maze.
We also discovered that Ellie can and loves to eat her own apples. She actually ate two (!) by herself while we were at the orchard.