Nothing improves my day more than a fresh ripe peach from my own tree. I've been potty training Rosie for the last month, which comes with many frustrations. Potty training accidents eat up all of my patience. I finished cleaning up another terrible accident just before lunch and was starting to feel grouchy. Then I sliced up one of these and shared it with the kids and the whole incident was forgotten. It was full of real peachy flavor that I hadn't tasted in years. A truly transformational peach.
Friday, August 20, 2010
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