I wrote last year about my apple trees, which had primarily climbing trees for Zach. He’s not climbing those trees this year (probably because he’s grown so much; he’s moved on to an evergreen – cedar, I think – in the front yard), but something else is happening. One of the three trunks had blossoms, and now apples are starting to grow. There are at least 20 that I can see, all roughly the size of one knuckle of my thumb. Another year, and another way this tree becomes a blessing to our family!