After a quick 20 hours in the car last weekend I wanted to get out and hike-walk-embrace nature with the boys. What better way than picking apples at our neighbors'? There's just something so perfect about a day with no time limits, no schedules and plenty of play time.
I love it that they think picking apples is as big of a treat as I do. We were all astounded at how many appels 4 smallish trees could produce. We even took home the rotten ones to play apple-schmear = rotten apples+2 tennis rackets in a semi-baseball game. FUN. (Note to self : no v-neck t-shirt next time...)