picking apples

It doesn't really feel like fall until we head to the orchard and spend some time picking apples. Yesterday we took Timothy for his first time, although I was 7 months pregnant the last time we picked apples. It is kind of hard to believe that he is already 9 months old! Anyway, it was chilly, but the wind wasn't bad and we had a great time. We only grabbed a couple of pecks, but we will get some more later when we visit Spearfish next month. Timothy also enjoyed gnawing on a slice this morning when Grandpa and Uncle Eric visited (sorry Eric, I have no actual proof that you were here). :)