We went peach pickin! Last time I went, I was wearing the little man. So that means, 3 years ago. Too long. I had wanted to go earlier this year but patience is virtue. If you go too soon, they are hard and, well, dry. Wait until later in the season and they are plump, ripe and juicy!
This trip wasn’t planned honestly. It’s not often I plan anything really. I never know what mood the little dude will be in. I never know what mood *I* will be in. And my tip to parents everywhere, never, EVER, tell your kid what your plans are. Oh dear me. Keep it a surprise. I cannot tell you how many times I told B where we were going and then it was either cancelled or a change of plans. He doesn’t understand what a “change of plans” means.
I also made the mistake of tell him last week that I signed him up for soccer which starts on 9/15. Nope. He wants to go now. Right now. So until he has a better grip on time and the calendar, everything is a surprise or an adventure.
So back to the peaches……
Been Pinteresting some recipes and am super excited. I don’t have enough to play with the whole canning and freezing thing. (I kick myself in the butt everyday for not wanting to learn from my Daddy) Choices are grilled peaches, peach salsa and peach pizza. Stay tuned…..
Hectic Momthletic 