Farmer Abby

I'm pretty sure there's no such thing as apple-carving or jack-o-apples, so I can't imagine I'll ever like apples as much as I LOVE our pumpkin; still I liked apple picking just fine. The car ride was pretty - along the Columbia River with lots of boats (which I confused with 'goats' - I kept making a goat sound: 'maaaa') and towards Mt. Hood. It was a beautiful day to be out in the country.





The orchard we visited had lots of great tricycles and a big John Deere tractor to drive. I wore my pink overalls to get into the farmin' mood.





And I got to ride in a wagon when I got tired of peddling and walking.



I practiced saying 'apple' a lot and of course I sampled the produce.