Oak Glen

My parents live about forty minutes from Oak Glen. Oak Glen is an apple orchard heaven with parks, restaurants, and gift shops that all glorify the Apple. We took an afternoon to have a picnic lunch with grandma at one of the spacious, green parks.

 

Who wouldn't want I blog to start with me? I mean, really. Look at that face!

Here is my handsome counterpart. Whooo Whooo!

Why do children never look at the camera when you want them to?

No, really! Why not?

Adam took this picture. He actually took a few others here too but he did such a good job I can't tell them apart from the ones I took. Perhaps a photographer in our future.

My boys in a tree. Thanks dad for lifting them all up there.

Always a good time when you get to wrestle with dad in the grass.

In a few years they may actually pull him down.

Grandma making James happy with a juice box.

Adam is always happier when he feels protected. This picnic table did the trick.

And of course the younger ones had to join him too.

David flirting with his grandma.

I think this picture of James is a perfect representation of how we all felt about our time in Oak Glen.