Thursday, September 4, 2008

My Life Is Peachy

Seventy-five peaches became:

Pie


Cobbler

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

4 comments:

Rikki said...

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

Ginger 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.

Annie T. 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.) :)