Apple Time

Apple picking has become a family autumn tradition since moving to Canada. There's a great farm nearby that has a petting area, a corn maze, a huge play area for the younger set and, of course, row after row of glorious apple trees.

Here is a glimpse of our latest trip to the apple orchard with dear friends...

This cracked me up...

Poor Ben has almost no front teeth so eating an apple proves quite challenging these days...

I didn't get many 'big kid' pictures because they spent most of their time here (corn maze)...

Three cold but happy apple pickers...

But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD,
whose confidence is in him.

He will be like a tree planted by the water
that sends out its roots by the stream.
It does not fear when heat comes;
its leaves are always green.
It has no worries in a year of drought
and never fails to bear fruit.

Jeremiah 17:7-8

Blessings!