The kids and I made a weekend trip to Bapa and Mimi's house, Sept. 15-17. Our main mission was to make applesauce. My Grandma Bomgaars had a love for apple trees and planted several of them on their farm, where my brother now lives. The tradition of making applesauce started several years ago and has carried on ever since (minus last year when we never made it up to my parents house during the fall). Hudson was super into the whole process and was an amazing helper. He was the apple washer,
the apple cranker, the writer of the date on the bags and the applesauce stacker into the freezer. It keeps three people busy to get the job done.
The apple harvest was super small so mom purchased several apples from an area orchard. They were selling them at discount because they had gotten hailed on, but were perfect for making into sauce.
Mom adds some sugar and a taste of cinnamon and we let it simmer in the roaster for awhile before packaging it. When it was all said and done we made over 50 containers/bags of applesauce.
This stuff is finger licking good and we are happy to help make it because we all love to eat it.
While Hudson was busy with us in the kitchen Greta had some extra time farming with her Bapa Rog. She requested Ranger rides so that is exactly what she got.
She even fell asleep nestled up next to Bapa. Put this girl in a moving vehicle mid to late afternoon and she is out like a light.
On Sunday Mom made a delicious lunch and Jori and Cameron Steenhoek (dear family friends who both go to the college in the area) came over to enjoy it with us.
Monday morning we visited Pumpkinland near Orange City. Its a classic fall destination if you are in the area.
Greta has grown a lot this summer. We can really tell she is getting taller because her summer clothes are getting smaller, she is eating well and sleeping well.
Mimi, Hudson and Greta making their way through the kids corn maze.
A classic painting with the faces of these two cuties.
Hudson was interested in feeding the animals but Greta not so much (she is scared of most animals).
A sure sign of fall...












































