
Yes, this is all the apples we picked last week. We got them from BJ & Cassia and Seth's grandpa Gene. Seth thought it would be cool to weigh them at Pioneer. And the result is 750 pounds of apples!
"Don't look at me for help!"
"I want to crank!" "No, it's my turn!"
"Move over!"
"Okay, you're done!"
"I want to crank!" {Repeat}
Surely my sister and I never fought over the strainer like that!

Ephraim stirring the applesauce with the red hots.

Emmet taking his turn.

We found what makes the girls happy! And it was all fine and dandy until . . . .

their diapers got into the sink and we decided it was time to wash the apples in a basin instead of the sink.

Emmet wanted to help slice apples.


Ephraim taking a turn.

Having a great time!


Emmet, Emmet.
We did 104 quarts of applesauce on Wednesday with Seth's mom and brother Paul. On Saturday we did 60 quarts with Seth's parents. We are well stocked for the year!