Hosted by Cecily and She's a moron and can't remember...
Now that we have landed in New England, we are trying out all kinds of New Englandy things! First up,
"For appley apples in the apple garden that grows, grows, GROWS!" according to Miss Priss.
The first pick!
Oh, and Miss Sunshine and I were there, too!
All bundled up, of course! We were obvious California transplants. There were kids running around in shorts and t-shirts.
But back to the apples. Daddy was the crane, and Priss was the picker.
She's going for two this time - what a pro!
Hey, check out them apples!
I heard this is the way all proper Rhode Island women put them on display!