Thursday, September 29, 2011

Fenny, Bene

I've been meaning to put together a post that is all things Fenton, since so many of my recent posts have been about things related to Kestian and Adelaide. So, yes, let's talk about Fenton. (Please pardon my pathetic poetry...)

A bucket for a hat,
Whatsa matter with that?

He sleeps on a cot,
A big boy, is he not?

Silly, silly pumpkin head,
What would you wear instead?*

Comfy, cozy hiding place,
Everybody needs their space

What ever brother does, I do too,
It only means "I love you!"

A ball as a seat,
It sure is neat

Ahh...a ball as a seat,
Mmm...crackers we eat!

A hair cut for you,
And you're not even two!

Run, run, fast as you can,
You can't catch me, I'm Kestian and Adelaide**

A teletubbie necklace...blah blah spurst***,
You're just mad you didn't think of it first

Rub a dub dub,
Drinkin' water from the tub

Broomba, Vroomba,
Yeah - I Zumba!

Cleary, this is not him fishin',
But hmmm...somethin's missin

Ah yes. The Ball.
The ball. The ball.
The ball at the park, with me it goes everywhere.
Gee, I didn't realize how long is my daughter's hair****

And if it's not a ball I like,
It's surely a puppy named Spike*****

Can I go outside, pretty please,
I need to play ball among the trees
I'm taller than a table,
Just don't call me Abe Able

Clickity, clickity, clack goes mommy's shoes,
Only, they are brown and my clothes are all blues

Whew! Found my ball. I didn't know what to do,
If I didn't play with my ball, I'd surely stand there like you

The Ball. The Ball. Ball. Ball. BALL.******

*Is it me, or does the couch in this picture look like it's folding in on itself?
**What? Who said poems had to rhyme?
***What? Why can't I make up words?
****Sounds awkward I know. This is harder than it looks!
*****This puppy was not named Spike
******"Ball" in case you did not guess, is Fenton's favorite toy and word.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

An apple (a) day...

For years now, soon after the autumnal equinox passes, we've made our annual pilgrimage to the local pumpkin patches. My childhood memory lacks any recollection of going to these places. I guess Hawaii and California don't have a lot of pumpkin patches. Damon also never went to pumpkin patches as a kid, and because neither of us went to places like these as a kids I think we enjoy them just as much as the kids do. [Although I sometimes wonder if we would enjoy them more (or less) now if maybe we had. It's like My Little Pony or G. I. Joe. Do we think of them fondly because we enjoyed them when we were young, or because they were cool for what they were?]

Anyhow, these days, the pumpkin patches have gotten (or maybe they always were...) so gimmicky that I have grown somewhat tired of them. Of course, some are better than others, both in what they offer, and how much they charge. Some places charge a hefty admission fee (for all family members) just to walk in the gate - often $10 a person or more! The nice side of that is that it's all-inclusive. No extra charge for the hay ride or the corn maze or the play ground. While it costs a lot, I do like the Disney approach here. Other places have the orchard/pumpkin patch free to access, but charge separately for the playground, hayride, pony ride, petting zoo, face painting, tax filing, etc. Going with kids to these places can cost just as much, if not more, than the one-price-for-all places, with the added treat of being reminded that you are spending money every time you turn around to do something. And don't even try to tell me "Oh, but you don't have to do all that other stuff..." Hahahaha! Really?

Last year, we tried to mix it up and went to a corn maze for the first time, and didn't do any of the other pumpkin patches. It was still one of those places that charge you admission just to get in, but it was a nice change.

But this year, even though we will be going to one of the take-all-your-money places with the Twins Club (who is helping with some of the costs) I was looking for a true pumpkin patch or apple orchard, with nothing more than a patch/orchard, a country store, and a port-a-potty (remember, we have kids...).

A bit of hunting and I found Reed Valley Orchard. The fact that they had a pretty crappy webpage confirmed that this was a low key operation. PERFECT!

Soon we found ourselves on the back roads of Kentucky, passing tobacco and corn fields, horse and cattle (and alpaca) farms. Yup, that's tobacco...

After winding our way to the orchard, including a charming "dirt" road (dirt = large rocks), which led to an impromptu "buh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h" sing-along with the whole family, we found the orchard...

Just in case you weren't sure, parking is available...

We checked out the little store (OK, I only got a shot of Kestian on the porch, but it was a cute little store)...


And we headed out. This was a gimmicky as it got. Can you find Kestian peeking through one of the holes?

I just love the cute little signs...

The kids each took a wagon and we started on our mission...

Some apples were in better season than others, so Damon led the way to the best rows...

The kids happily picked away. I have to say, it is very tempting to just keep picking apples, but unless you have some major pie-making or canning plans, you really have to keep yourself reigned in. We tasted samples of apples in the store and decided on three varieties (Golden Delicious - which taste nothing like the Golden Delicious in the store...much sweeter, Jonagold, and Russett). We let the kids pick 3 each of the variety. Even though we left with 18 apples, we could have picked apples for hours...

Jonagold...



Golden Delicious...

Just a side note... you may have noticed that a lot of these posts lately have been about what we have been doing with Kestian and Adelaide. Of course, Fenton is always included in our activities as much as he can be. It's just that at 17 months, he's not able to really get involved in many of these things. I don't think he really appreciates the zoo or the orchard like the older kids do. I'll be writing about him soon....

We also checked out the chickens they had for sale. The lady there said we could take the rooster if we could find him. "If he hasn't been eaten already, we'll be eatin' him when we find him."

Now, in the grand world of twindom, you have to understand that the expected level of fairness is constantly hopped on goof balls. I mean, even more so than for non-twin siblings. If something happens (or doesn't happen) for one kid it had better happen (or not happen) for the other. The kids' sole role in life (other than to not listen to anything I say, and trash the playroom, and never stop talking) is just to make sure that this rule is strictly enforced. And when something goes awry....well, it's all out Armageddon. (Mom, Dad, stop laughing...)

This outing included such a tragic, unfair event. Specifically, Adelaide saw alpacas out her window, but Kestian didn't. So we told Kestian that he would see them on our way home. Only we took a wrong turn and ended up going a different way home. It also didn't help that the kids were hungry. So what do you do with an upset, grumpy, hungry boy after a wonderful get-back-to-nature outing? Why, McDonald's of course...
In the end, we were happy with our haul. We went the weekend before last and are just now finishing up the apples we brought back (eating them almost every meal!)...
Until next time...

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Zoo-rific!

Whew! I need to get caught up, now don't I? We are days away from the unofficial kick-off of the official Orsetti Busy Season and I have several things I've been meaning to post. So grab your hot chocolate, a comfy snuggie, and indulge in the next few picture-heavy posts.

As part of a reading program from the Lexington Public Library, we scored some awesome coupons (free child per paying adult) to the Louisville Zoo. Going to the zoo is hard anymore. Just walking in the door costs about $50, plus all the overpriced food and godforbid if you want to ride the carousel or train. But with the coupons, it was way more reasonable. So off we went.

Now, I've given up on taking pictures of animals. While it seems like a good idea at the time, rarely do I ever look back fondly at a picture of a zebra behind a fence. So anymore, my zoo pics tend to be just of the kids, with an occasional animal thrown in as evidence of the zoo visit.

The kids, however, insist on sitting on every animal statue that exists, hence...











There's really no need for me to post all these 'kids on statues' pictures - other than, of course, future embarassment when they bring their beau over. You gotta think ahead!

But there were some pics that did not involve statues...





I tried to take a picture of just Kestian, but he refused, so this was the best I got...

And, of course, the requisite animal pic...

And let's not forget the little guy!

A successful visit, even if Fenton couldn't stay off the phone for even five minutes for a picture...

Exhausted...

Next: Apple pickin! Stay tuned...