Apples, apples, apples

It is a great year for apples. At least at my grandparents it is. You should see their trees. They are just heaping with yummy delicious apples.

Well you know what that means. Picking. Peeling. Baging. Freezing. And of course Eating!

Of course, I have the best help around.

Just one of a few tubs we picked, plus a few buckets.

Lucky for us, we have the best grandma and great in the world. She picked and played (and even grandpa swung into say hello amidst harvest). She even had apple already prepared for dessert. It was delicious. She was and is definitely a farmers wife. Love you grandma and grandpa. Blessed to call you mine! My kiddos are lucky to call you theirs too. 

Thankfully my mom has this wonderful contraption to peel, slice, and core those apples. AMAZING. Plus I have this dude. Loves a good challenge. He even shares his daddy's crazy tongue under deep concentration and high competition. 

We have frozen quite a few bags of apples, made a crockpot of really great homemade applesauce, and have a few more to peel in the next few days. 

One of the true joys of embracing the season. Love us some fall.