Oh not you too! The small has been singing that ditty for nine days straight - with only occasional interludes for (and this is my revenge): Oats, peas, beans and barley grow,Oats, peas, beans and barley grow,And you and I and everyone knowThat oats, peas, beans and barley grow.(I'm humming 'em in my sleep).
Looks like you had a great time enjoying the nature.
yellow the brackengolden the sheavesrosy the applescrimson the leavesmist on the hillsideclouds grey and whiteautumn good morningsummer good nightoh yes, in my sleep i sing...
Love those little ditties! We shall sing those while making our delicious fresh apple juice and other appley yumminess
I adore those baskets! I'd like to try to make one like it. Is the handle wood? Is the basket raffia? Did you make them or buy them?
so tell me, what are you going to do with all those apples? Apart from puree them for the little miss? x