Apple Picking

A million weeks ago, before all of the chagim, before it was chilly at night, we took the boys apple picking on a Sunday morning (before the Redskins game, obviously).

It was a short and super sweet trip, the boys had such a good time, the weather was great and I love the idea of starting little family traditions. The apples were good too. Really good. Eitan asked for "farm apples" over and over, and they (okay, really Eitan) was so proud over Rosh Hashana to dip the apples that he picked into the honey.

And photos, of course, lots of photos...