So we found this cute little farm that had several types of Apple trees that were ready to pick. It was an hour drive, but well worth it!


I was surprised that Apple farms were so few and far between in Missouri, but it just wouldn’t feel like Fall if we couldn’t keep this tradition. The little man slept through the whole thing, but the girls loved picking. I had to go through their baskets when they were distracted because they managed to pick all the rotten ones. We came out with a good basket full and a few in our tummies as well!