The first time we went to the Apple Farm, I was weeks away from delivering Jack.
Now my littlest pumpkin isn’t so little anymore!
And this kid?
Sigh! Time Flies and boys Shoot Straight Up!
Apple and Pumpkin (and squash!) pickin’ with Papa and Nonnie has become an annual tradition around here. Last Sunday we scarfed down sandwiches then hit the orchards. Then we came home, and had…
Homemade Waffles with Baked Apples.
Oh, and a fire in the fireplace.
I’m all of the sudden looking forward to next year…or maybe we should give it another shot in a week or two!