I love you, a bushel and a peck

Job and I simply couldn't miss MMG this year. So yes, we went apple picking. It did get a bit crazy. We scarfed 6 apple cider dough-nuts in about 4 minutes, performed death defying stunts on ladders, rebelliously climbed in apple bins...you get the idea. Pretty nuts.

I am really grateful Job and I took this day to hang out. It was what we both needed and helped us both relax a little. 'Cause two stressed out Salazars is not pretty. It also made me extremely grateful for how easy it is to hang out with Job. I never get tired of it. Seriously, BFF right there.

Now, what to do with a peck of apples?