While we celebrated Gabe's birthday with trains, we spent his actual birthday at the apple orchard. I had heard good things about Apple Annie's so we decided to make the drive out there for some good, old fashioned fall fun. Nevermind that it was 90 degrees.
Since it was a weekday, we pretty much had the orchard to ourselves, which was nice. Gabe's favorite part by far was throwing the bad apples. Anytime we kicked or tossed a rotten apple, he would giggle like he's never giggled before. We quickly learned not to hand him any good apples since he would throw them in a matter of seconds!
After we had as many apples as we thought we could eat, we headed back to the little shop for some homemade apple pie and ice cream. Gabe had a blast running around outside and playing in the dirt.
Greg and I both agree that we've never heard him laugh like he laughed at those apples, so we call that a 2nd birthday success! You're the apple of our eye, sweet boy! Happy birthday!
