On Saturday, we took Cole to Uncle Johns Cider Mill, a wonderful apple orchard. I don't think we could get Cole to smile once while we were there because he was so overwhelmed by all the things to see. He had fun but it doesn't look like it on these pictures. He did enjoy his first donut, but did not enjoy the tart apple.
He's picking out the mum he wants.
That's the face from a tart apple.
We cracked up at this picture,
this was the closest thing to a
smile we could get all morning.
It's a face that screams, "My mom
and dad drug me here!"
He is mesmerized by the piano-
playing skeleton.
Dad and Cole watching the
apple press.
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