The best part of a Michigan fall is the apple orchards. Every one of our kids' first fieldtrip was to an apple orchard and Peter got his chance today. He was so excited. We rode the wagon out to the orchard and picked apples and pumpkins. Then he got to ride on a tractor himself and play the rest of the morning on hay bales and inflatable obstacle courses. He didn't even notice that I kept him away from the donuts all his friends were eating. He was too busy having a great time. A perfect day.
In other Peter news, he's becoming a champion bike rider. He's not pedaling yet because he's not big enough for the smallest bike we own, but I got him a balance bike and he rides it obsessively. Every free minute I get asked if he can go ride. Well, that's not the whole truth. He often goes out without asking and I end up frantically searching for him, only to find him several houses away cruising along. The other day I was summoned outside by my neighbor because she wanted to inform me that she'd seen Peter across and down the street on his bike all alone. A couple days after that I found him riding bikes with our 8 year old neighbor boy while I thought he was in the basement. He can unlock all the doors in the house and open the garage, so I have no way to keep him in, but we've had some serious talks about this and I've even had to take his bike away for a couple days. I hate that I have to do that, but cars drive fast down our street and we don't have sidewalks along most of it. He's just too young still to understand. So I try as often as possible to accompany him and I love seeing how much he enjoys it. He'll get himself going fast, lift his legs up, and roll along with a big grin on his face.
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