While the guys went hunting Monday my two monkeys and me went down to grandma Donna's to pick apples. I'm so glad we did. It was actually really fun. Grandma had the latter ready for me and had Connly picking up the ones that dropped on the ground. We filled up about 10 buckets or more. We separated the small apples from the big apples and had a bag of "bad" apples for the horses. Grandma doesn't throw anything away. That's where my dad gets it from:) We sure do love Grandma Donna and love and miss Grandpa Ted so much it hurts.
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