Apple/Rasberry Picking

We had a fun time two weeks ago at the apple farm! Note to self: bring wagon next time. By the end of the day, me and Phil were exhausted. But the memories of John eating all the rasberries and having fun picking his own apples made it all worth it. Phil did a fabulous job finding all the perfect rasberries. For me there's something so therapeutic, fun, nastalgic, about going apple picking. It filled me to the brim. Can't wait to have my own apple tree some day. :) Maybe goal #5? There was also a fun hay ride and good food. We have all eaten our apple a day and a delicious "apple crisp a la mode" was made a week later. The rasberries did not last long and we had to hide them from our snatcher, John Phillip. Yay for apple farms.

 

 

On Sunday we went to the park to visit with friends and feed the ducks. What a good time! We are blessed with some good friendships here....and hungry ducks.

                                    Greg and Phil with the kiddies. Who's having more fun?

 

                                                                         Me and Gabrielle

The baby buds