A Michigan fall is never complete without a trip to the cider mill. We set off on a crisp Saturday morning (Why yes, we were wearing shorts just a few days ago. This is Michigan.) While Cal is starting to get a little shy around strangers and large groups, he warmed up quickly when he spotted the tractor we got to ride out the the pumpkin field.
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| Following Daddy. |
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| This one? |
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| Searching... |
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| Winner? |
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| Excited for cider and donuts! |
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