The adorable husband, holding his even more adorable child.
Charlotte with her gorgeous Aunt M.
The petting zoo was supposed to be for the small children, but since B's dream is to live in a zoo and I have an uncontrollable obsession with snuggling all things cute, small, & furry, that part of the Apple Fest was high on the priority list. I asked B if it would be rude to push the small children out of the way so I could get to the Alpaca of Adorableness faster, and though he said it would be more frowned upon than actually rude, I decided to impatiently wait my turn in the snuggle line. Although when I got to the fence it was all I could do not to hop it, throw my arms around his tiny little sweater body and make little squealy sounds. I thought they might take my child away from me if I did that though, so I stuck to the "pet the head of the animal through the fence" protocol that seems to be preferred at petting zoos. All in all a great day.