We had such a fun weekend. I love this season.
A perfect Fall day starts out crisp, with a chill that makes you long for a cup of steaming coffee to go with your flannel pajamas. A weekend like this was made for hitting the orchards. And so we did. A year ago, the little monkey reigned supreme in his field of orange gourds. This year, he walked proudly and even dared to venture further along - far into the apple fields. And though our trip started out as a chance to pick pumpkins, we learned once again, that when you have a toddling monkey in tow, it's best to just go with the flow.