On the way home we stopped at a store and the kids had to wait outside because they were stuffing their faces.
Brygit ended up eating 3 apples that day and I, of course, made apple crisp. We pretended it was fall and then we got real and took the kids to the pool. As you can probably tell, I'm praying for a nice fall this year. I hope Southern California delivers but I won't hold my breath.
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