Emerson had fallen asleep on the car ride over and apparently didn't appreciate being awoken for this...she was quite the pistol for awhile.
I took one for the team.....rode this damn ride that might look innocent enough and apparently if you're under 8 you're immune to nausea. The only other mom on it and I were about to heave...
The child below was a stinkpot.
Until she found a pile of sand, then the switch flipped and voila....happy again.
Oh how I love apple picking....that time of the year when we spend a mortgage payment buying 243 pounds of bruised apples because the girls swear they will eat them all. Ha.
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