Thursday, September 4, 2008

My Life Is Peachy

Seventy-five peaches became:



Sorry. It was lookin' kinda dull and ugly to me.

A dozen half-pints of peach preserves.

Another fifty or so peaches are staring me in the face. Rude. I wish they'd mind their own business.

Bear ye one another's burdens, and so fulfil the law of Christ. ~Galatians 6:2


Rikki said...

those other peachs should become ice cream or sorbet. and then we'll come help you eat it.

Janie said...

Yum Yum and triple YUM! Can I have some????

~CarolineNot said...

Rikki, frozen desserts are the lure? Now ya tell me. Sure you wouldn't favor roasting hotdogs (or pears) in the woods? Peaches are all et, and there's a chill in the September air.

Janie, it's so nice to see you at your computer again. If I could share a peach delight, I would.

Cousin Annie said...

Would ya' share some with me, too?? Peach pie is my very favorite fruit pie & yours is so perfectly beautiful it looks fake!! (That's a compliment.) :)