I pick all the fruit in all the land. Even what is typically thought of as a fall fruit before it is even said fall. I wanted the big kids to get the chance to pick apples because as you well know, once school starts those weekends just get so darn chock full of activities and so... apple picking cannot be missed!
My mom and sister and corresponding blonde kids joined me because they are always up for my antics. Most of the time. We picked ourselves some apples. And it was just the most gorgeous day! It actually felt like a fall day which when one is picking is a welcome feeling. I have yet to do anything with these apples yet but I am thinking applesauce? We shall see. There will be more trips! There always is! And most likely when the attire is more of the fall variety and not of the oh we live by the pool variety...
