Auntie Hay suggested we go apple picking. I didn’t get why you would go to all of that work when you could just go buy them at Whole Foods.

I didn’t want to disappoint her so off we went. We hit a ton of traffic so what was fun about that? I could have been home watching some front loaders.

  Does this look fun?

But when the giant scarecrow greeted me, I saw what she meant. This could be interesting.

Right away Daddy and Auntie H got into the spirit of it.

Mommy did too.

There were so many apples, I didn’t know which ones to pick first. It was like being at an Easter egg apple hunt.

  

  

  

We picked a whole bag of juicy red apples and elected Mommy to carry them.

  

They had pumpkins too. Giant ones as big as me.

  

The best part of apple picking you ask? I’d say the fresh apple muffins we made the next day.

Nah, just joking. The best part was having such a special,
fun day together with my family.

Making memories, it’s the best feeling there is.