The day before Evan was born, we went to the cider mill! I saw lots of pregnant women there, but I believe I was the most pregnant at 38 weeks, 1 day. I had no idea I'd go into labor the next day!
There were these toy tractors and Jack was obssessed with them. He freaked out if any other kid tried to touch his, and he would barely go on the slides and other stuff because he'd have to leave his tractor unguarded.
We did convince him to get on the slide once.
And he loved these huge bales of hay. I think his tractor got taken while he played on these.
Me and Jack (and Evan, kind of)
Cider and Doughnuts! Jack loved the cider (he has never had juice before)
And this is exactly how much of the doughnut he ate. This can't be my child. I can eat doughnuts all day, every day.
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