We took our annual trip to the apple orchard early this year when we learned that the fruit was coming into season ahead of schedule. We quickly rearranged our weekend plans so we could drive to the mountains on Sunday to pick grapes and pears. We'll be back in two weeks for apples.
A rare moment where the kids appear to really like each other. . .
followed by some weirdness. Molly starts dance classes next week, which I'm hoping will add some normalcy to her unusual style.
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