What is fall without a trip to the apple orchard? We spent a beautiful afternoon in White Bear Lake yesterday and came home with a big 'ol bag of Honeycrisp apples, absolutely delicious!
Somebody hated sitting on the hay bale, must have been too scratchy, no smiles for me here :(
We sat at the picnic tables and shared a snack.....an apple, of course! Henry was totally flirting with an older girl here, no joke, and it was not his mama!

Best part of the trip.....walking in and out and in and out and in and out of this dirty little house. Who knew?
Yum, the apple-ing process.
At last, we made our apple purchase. But how in the heck am I going to carry these to the car?

Here we go.....

Henry, you sure look sharp for your trip to the apple orchard. It's no wonder you were able to pick up the older ladies! i miss and love you, sweetie. Love, Tante
ReplyDeleteI hope those are Honeycrisps! SOOOO Yummy!
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