A Day at the Orchard - Wellwood Orchards, VT

A tractor ride with Mommy. 

This one is perfect, Mommy! 

Oh, apple picking is such fun and you get rewarded for all your hard work! 

Here I am taking a moment to calculate my next move. 

Moments after this photo was taken, the chicken pecked at me! 

Strolling through the orchards with Grandma. 

Here bunny, bunny... 

Here's Mommy trying to tell me the reasons not to stick my fingers in the bunny school. 

Me, Grammy and the goat! Big fun! 

Oh, you are so soft, bunny! 

Hey, slow down for just a minute. 

Stop running from me, please! 

That tickles little cow! 

Missing

For all the Timmy Blog fans, we have been missing in action. Mommy has been working at the house the past 3 weeks and has had little time to take pictures or post them. Hopefully the house will be done in a couple of weeks, and we can get back to posting regularly. For now, here are a bunch of pictures taken recently. Enjoy and post a comment!

Montshire Museum of Science

Grandma is working very hard to get me to explore the bear's den. It's pretty dark in there and I am a bit unsure of whether or not I want to explore it. 

What's behind here? It's a beehive! 

Spinning the wheels - fun, fun, fun! 

Watching the balls roll through the tubes is big fun, but I really, really want to find the end of the tube so I can play with balls. 

I'm going for the studious look here. Do you think I pulled it off? Mommy thinks I look like Uncle Pat when I wear Grandma's glasses. 

Giving Grandma's glasses a try. It's a little fuzzy, but I think it's funny! 

These are my new "big boy" jammies. You can see how tall I am getting in this picture. 

A new ball toy. I love to watch the balls spin around as the fall! 

Olives

My new thing is to be a very picky eater. I really don't want to eat much of what is offered to me. Mommy has been trying whatever she can think of to get me to eat. On this particular evening, she tried to get me to eat by showing me how fun it can be to put olives on my fingers then eat them off my fingers. It worked for a few minutes, but not again. I will not be fooled! 

More playing than eating. 

My First Goose Egg!

Okay, so here's the scoop...Mommy and Grandma took me to the park to play. Mommy was behind me and grandma was in front of me; both were watching me climb the stairs, which have been doing at the playground very successfully for some time now. I lost my footing, and down I tumbled. The fall was too fast for either of them to catch me. I only tumbled to the next stair, but boy did it do a number on me! Mommy was beside herself! Grandma said she was glad it didn't happen on her watch! 

Side view of the goose egg.