In a cruel twist of early-fall fate, we ended up at the pick-your-own farm the week before apple season started. While this was heartbreaking for me, the family as a whole had a very good time.
Noah got to pick some peaches, which is exiting because he can now say "peaches" even though he generally refuses to eat them.
He tried to make friends with some turkeys in the pyo rasberry patch (they weren't interested)
And he got to see some goats, sheep and cows.
Big Cow!!! Big Cow!! hehehehe
Mommy got a bagfull of heirloom tomatoes and made tomato sauce for the first time. Everybody wins!