Monday, October 7, 2013

Apple picking and my new watch

Right before I pulled her pants up for her.

There's a face that cracks Ryan up that he can't make. This is his best effort so far. 

We are so funny. 

What's wrong with you?

He wouldn't smile, so I made that face.

And it worked.

Rory's very favorite activity.

Seriously, she's been obsessed since her very first time on a swing.

She's also a big fan of her funny Daddy.

Almost three and a half feet tall. And wearing polka dot socks with sparkly sandals.

Driving to the apple trees. 

The best way to reach apples.

Right before she decided maybe she did want that coat after all. 

Happy first paycheck to me! 1950s Wittnauer. Keeps perfect time after all these years.

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