apple picking

we met my good friend britt at carter 

mountain on friday for some apple 

picking fun.  they also had a pumpkin patch

which cailin was more interested in.

she constantly said, "punkins, punkins".

and you'll notice that cailin doesn't look into the

camera for any of these pictures.  she absolutely refused.

 her own baby sized pumpkin.

 jess happened to be there too and 

that made cailin very happy.  she kept telling

me "bye bye mama, jess hold you", or 

"no, stop mama, jess do it."

 here's proof britt was actually there.  

she was a good tree climber.

 mmmm, fresh apple.

 most of the good apples were at the top

of the trees so you really had to climb

up to get the good ones.

 "no mama, no mama.  my down.  my down."

 she found one just within her reach.

 prompting jess to help her over all the apples

with a mouth full of apple.

 weeeeee heeeeee.  "i fast.  i fast."

 the view of charlottesville from carter mountain.

 my little wormy.