((love is when you use your arm as a tissue for your kid…. hahahaha))
((Since Mike is the tallest we’d challenge him to see how high of oranges he could pick))
This was the first weekend in months where our Saturday wasn’t scheduled with soccer games, or that I was in town and we had nothing planned. It was amazing. We went orange picking out at Agritopia Farms in Arizona and had so much fun. The kids make collections of random sticks and things every where we go, and Shiloh has this little field guide where he documents his adventures and writes about things he learned. A FIELD GUIDE, it kills me. I hope he’s a scientist one day because I think he would explode from happiness being one. We were given maps at the entrance of the citrus grove, and the whole time we were picking oranges I noticed that Shiloh was crinkling up his map. I finally asked him what he was doing and he said, “When people see my map, I want them to think I’ve been all over the place and that my map has been used a lot. So I’m crinkling it up to make it look old.”
I’m positive I was not as cute or funny as them when I was little. IN FACT, my mom has made it a point to tell me, multiple times, that indeed I was never as cute and as fun as they are. Ya win some, ya loose some.
Hope you all had a great weekend!