tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9034383108058443043.post2622523755675510840..comments2023-10-29T10:27:54.729-05:00Comments on Happily Ever After: applesKristenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10804071875411766159noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9034383108058443043.post-60562134336934587762010-09-10T13:42:01.677-05:002010-09-10T13:42:01.677-05:00omg that looks like a pain in the ass! you could c...omg that looks like a pain in the ass! you could collect them and sell them at the farmers market on the weekends maybe?beany02https://www.blogger.com/profile/15848410864360005761noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9034383108058443043.post-82997730973808499822010-09-09T21:18:11.506-05:002010-09-09T21:18:11.506-05:00Holy moley. That's a ton of apples. What a pai...Holy moley. That's a ton of apples. What a pain.Kim @ NewlyWoodwardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14306871325108889905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9034383108058443043.post-19081158689513609582010-09-09T19:38:26.945-05:002010-09-09T19:38:26.945-05:00People come up and ask you if they can have some? ...People come up and ask you if they can have some? That's kind of ballsy! I am going to show this to my husband. He was DYING to have an apple tree until one in our neighborhood started throwing apples on to our path, which got squished, and then started to reek, which then started to attract bugs. The desire went quickly after that.Stephanie in Suburbiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10141782319969160150noreply@blogger.com