Last night, I reaaally wanted all of us to go to the Apple Orchard that the "big kids" and I went to a couple of weeks ago. For the past 2 years we have made it a tradition to all go each year. I should have known that 5:30 mixed with a baby that is fighting a cold, mixed with hungry children and tired parents wasn't going to work. But we went anyways. I do have to say that it was fun besides the fact that Layla was crying off and on most of the time. And Julia and Luke enjoyed jumping on the straw bales. Then on the ride home we decided to pick up KFC and that's when Hazel really let us have it.