Those Apples Didn't Stand a Chance

Last Sunday we hopped in the family car and picked up Grammy and Grampy for some apple picking. It was my first outdoor food gathering activity and I would say it went well.  We brought home a bag of Cortland apples and Mommy made a pie!  I got exactly zero pieces.

If you look closely, you can see a baby on this rock.  That baby is me.

The day was especially awesome as it gave me the opportunity to wear my 

designated apple-picking shirt.  

Reginald Fox killed it on the apple-picking front.  

Me?  Not so much.

I was more than happy to take a break and pose with Grammy and Grampy.  

Hey! Baby on a tractor.