Just back from apple picking. It was super crowded and super fun. And I am super grateful that Nia keeps me strong and fit. To get to the apples that were still left on the trees, we had to walk up a long and steep hill. So many people were huffing, puffing and upset about the climb. I was in Joy — carrying one of the bags of apples and bopping along with the kids.
Want to experience some of that JOY?