When you live in California and its 90 degrees in October you have a hard time feeling “fallish”. SO…Oak Glen kicks off the fall season for me! With the apple picking, friends, big pumpkin patches, fresh pressed apple cider and warm apple donuts I come home feeling like I want to break out the sweaters, build a fire and bake and bake and bake. OR, it makes me want to leave the beach and live on an apple farm and raise chickens (because that truly is a dream of mine). But besides getting my fall fix the best part was watching my little apple picker and his best bud explore and love every second.
You aren’t supposed to climb and there are no ladders…how else are we supposed to get to the good apples?
My born apple bobber…he would have dunked his face in if we had let him
ha these boys… I dont know what they saw but it was super interesting. But what ISN’T interesting to a 20 month old?
HUGS
these two were EXHAUSTED ha ha.
