Cider Time!

We made it to the orchard with Allison for her last day here. I was really glad, because I wanted Allison to enjoy this place since we love it. I'm still trying to mentally relive my donut and hot cider experience. Yum.

They always have small animals to pet.


This slide is definitely one of the biggest highlights of this place and Ren went on it about two dozen times.


Lydia had had a sleepover with us and a crocheting lesson with Aunt Alli. Lydia was rockin on a beautiful scarf in no time.

Okay, somehow Ren convinced my pregger bum to go down this slide too. She went down first and then I came down, but at the very end I got nervous, because this little boy and Ren were right in the way. If I look stiff that's because I was worried that with my extra girth I might knock them both over.


This is one of the many probably inbred kittens that they have for petting and mauling every fall. This ones name is Midnight and Lydia held the scared and traumatized kitten until it was calm and curled up on her snoozing.


This is always good stupid fun.

This is the man I love. You can't have him.

Milking the cow.

Here is their tricycle track.

We love and miss you Aunt Alli.