tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8078425367485991464.post459995314446933191..comments2012-02-10T19:58:11.543-08:00Meadow Linnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06984864173893125945noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8078425367485991464.post-91697208493163425892012-02-10T19:58:11.543-08:002012-02-10T19:58:11.543-08:00Thank you for your comment, Emily! Here's to picking apples with glee!!Meadow Linnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06984864173893125945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8078425367485991464.post-17065665655383328082012-02-10T14:39:14.482-08:002012-02-10T14:39:14.482-08:00Such a beautiful post. Thank you for sharing. I feel this way often and try to catch myself on it, and not block my own happiness. I'm going to think of your great day picking apples next time I trip over this habit of waiting for "if".Emilyhttp://truthandreverie.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8078425367485991464.post-26302191162199765462011-10-12T18:28:47.343-07:002011-10-12T18:28:47.343-07:00Braeburns are my all-time favorite apple! Where did you go picking & can I go with you next time???Mauricahttp://postmodernhousewife.comnoreply@blogger.com