Sunday, December 02, 2012

apple picking

This is going to be one of the hardest things about New England to give up. This was our third straight year of going to this particular apple orchard. We had one or the other set of grandparents with us the past two years. It's always been magical and sweet and crisp and crunchy.

We will also miss fresh, hot apple cider donuts. So. so. good.

And finally, here's a kiss from Levi.


Rebecca Holt Stay said...

I can just taste the apples and feel the crisp air.
Thanks for the memories.
Levi looks like a natural on that tractor.


Oh, I want a taste of those apples and of that crisp air and delicious smell, but I want a taste of that kiss from Levi even more!