Apple picking time! This is my favorite time of the year. We took a little trip to an apple orchard near us. It was a great day. Harry of course picked several apples, from the forbiden trees before I realized what he was doing. He was excited. Kate was our trusty wagon puller until the load became too heavy, not with apples. Harry decided that a wagon ride would be a better way to travel through the orchard. FYI, Harry does not like to be called Harrison. He informed me the other day when I called him Harrison it means he is in trouble. Otherwise, I always need to call him Harry.