Louis has become master of the apple peeler-corer-slicer doo-dad, the most important machine in our house this time of year. He processed the entire stock-pot in the background!
Mmm, apple muffins....
"Yah, I peeled, sliced, AND cored these apples. Take a bite of that!"
Full of apple energy, Louis excavates potatoes in the garden.
Meanwhile, Annabelle stares into space in the sandbox, wondering when that puff of hair will stop sticking straight up.
