We only had an hour and a half to spare on Sunday, in between Mass, Religious Ed, and a soccer game, so we headed to a close apple orchard with the youngest five kiddos.
Toddlers make everything fun and new.
Somebody please remind me to dress them better when we go apple picking. That would have been a cute color-coordinated photo. Oh well, can't teach an old mom new tricks, I suppose.
We were there early so we practically had the place to ourselves. The place was small, but the trees were full of apples and it was clean! Another local orchard always smells like hard cider from all the rotting apples on the ground.
It was a nice little Sunday Funday detour on the last official day of Summer 2019. It was 75 degrees, so we honestly could have gone to the beach, but this yielded more fruit. Hehe.