an apple a day

DSC_0014 DSC_0027 DSC_0001 DSC_0006 DSC_0028 DSC_0029icecream sign DSC_0058 DSC_0072Today was a deep breath. A long sigh, a windows down, wind on your face, tangled hair kind of day. It was a shirk all responsibilities kind of day. I held tight to my guy’s hand, and we wandered through corn fields, picked apples off trees and went on a tractor ride. We petted camels and goats, and ate funnel cake. It was perfect.

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Daily Life, my boy and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s