I love apple picking. I would love it more if the apples were less expensive than they are at the grocery store but, still, there’s something about picking the apples right from the tree. Something so wonderful that we always end up with crazy amount of apples. Crazy amounts!
The girls loved it. Bennett kept carrying on about, but someone left an apple right here, and here, there are apples all over the ground! They picked, they ate, they ran between the trees and got totally soaked. I really wish we didn’t have to limit ourselves to once a year for apple picking but there’s only so much applesauce one family can consume.
We made baked apples for dessert. Four down a billion to go. A good weekend all around.