On the Friday after our anniversary, Mark surprised me and took off of work early, so we went to a nearby apple farm.
This may be one of my favorite pictures of the two of them together. Oliver absolutely idolizes daddy.
I love this yearly tradition with my parents too. (Mom & Dad don't worry, we didn't get any pumpkins)
I can't for the life of me remember what our favorite ended up being....either way we picked and ate a lot. There's something called a Wolf apple. If you haven't tried one you need to. They're enormous and so yummy!
Oliver did so well picking apples, even rotten ones on the ground. Yuck!
After finding a peck worth, we headed to the little store to get cinnamon sugar apples, and cider. A perfectly fall day
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