On Friday, I took Michael and Justin to Lynd's Fruit Farm to pick Honeycrisp apples. Apparently, Honeycrisps are highly desirable, so I suggested to some of my mommy friends that we should all meet up there. Little did I realize that every person in Ohio would be out picking apples that morning. It was absolutely insane. All I could think of was the episode of the Simpsons where they create Tomacco (a cross between tomatoes and tobacco) and everyone goes crazy trying to get it. Somehow, though, we all found each other. We picked 20lbs of apples and then went to Granville for lunch before dashing back to Clintonville to pick up Luke.
Look at Generation Next of the playgroup: Michael, Justin, Joseph, Charlie and Matthew.
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