
At the beginning of October, we visited my parents up in Bellingham. It's that time of year, that I remember as a kid, where we would pick up apples and process them through our cider press in the freezing cold! This year, we recruited Gabe's help to pick up any fallen apples so that we could bring them home and make cinnamon applesauce. Yum! We also picked walnuts that were not so ripe yet, but we could break them open to show Gabe the nut on the inside. The picture of Gabe sitting in the tree is going to be a "milestone" tree for me. I have a picture of my brother and I sitting in this tree when we were kids. So now, I'll be taking pictures of my kid (down the road kids) each year on this same branch. My parents also took us up to Cloud Mountain Farm where everything is grown organically and open to the public. Gabe got to pick out a pumpkin from the patch, decorate a mini-terracotta pot with paint pens and plant lavendar inside. It was georgeous, cold and crisp. All of these things are so much more fun now that I get to be the parent and watch my son play around my parents' farm, run through the fields, and venture out to the pumpkin patch to choose just the right pumpkin.