Last month we went apple picking at a farm in New Jersey. We go there every fall, usually later in the year, but this time we went the first weekend you could pick Honeycrisp, and oh my. Those apples are so crisp and sweet. We must have brought home at least two dozen apples and they were gone within a week. I've never seen my boys eat so many apples.
Roan called the apples we picked "tree apples" to distinguish them from the apples we buy in the store (and which don't taste as good). Whenever I asked if he wanted an apple he'd shout "yes!" And then he'd say, "only if it's a tree apple Mommy."
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