Someday I want an apple tree.
One with many branches, heavily loaded with red apples.
I loved getting apples again this year from my aunt and uncle's trees!
Baking cinnamon apple treats is on the agenda for this week, now that they've been thoroughly admired on the counter in their little white pail for a few days. : )
While I was thinking of these apples, I remembered a picture I had looked at when I was scrapbooking with Grandma this summer - apple picking with our cousin.
Wow, we were little...and the tree was little too! Sad thing is, I can't remember if I remember this day or not! ;) Sometimes I'll see a picture from when I was little and it will bring back memories, and other times it is all based off stories my parents, sister, or grandparents have told me. Who knows, maybe I'll have to ask...
I loved getting apples again this year from my aunt and uncle's trees!
Baking cinnamon apple treats is on the agenda for this week, now that they've been thoroughly admired on the counter in their little white pail for a few days. : )
While I was thinking of these apples, I remembered a picture I had looked at when I was scrapbooking with Grandma this summer - apple picking with our cousin.
Wow, we were little...and the tree was little too! Sad thing is, I can't remember if I remember this day or not! ;) Sometimes I'll see a picture from when I was little and it will bring back memories, and other times it is all based off stories my parents, sister, or grandparents have told me. Who knows, maybe I'll have to ask...
~Eliza
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