It was probably only about 90 degrees while we were out there, but with the sun beating down on you in the field, it felt like you were in an oven. The kids loved the experience, despite the heat. Haedyn loved actually picking the peaches (and eating them, of course!) -- they were so ripe they were literally falling off the trees. Ryan mostly loved smooshing the fallen, overripe peaches and pulling leaves off the trees. Eh...boys will be boys.
Here I am with the kiddos in front of the tractor that drove us out to the orchards:

Ryan entered the orchard with his aunt "Yado" and uncle Tom:

Aunt "Koggy" picked a perfect peach for Ryan and peeled a bit of the skin back - Ryan took a bite and excitedly declared, "SNACK!"

Haedyn shows off a peach she picked, pop-star style (is there any other way?):

Here's Ryan attempting to pick his own peach...except once he got it off the tree, he just stuck his thumb into it and smashed it. Sigh...

We capped off the day with a trip to the Eckert's custard shop. Our peach pie concretes were delicious. Haedyn insisted on a sugar cone...and while most of it melted down her arm and body, she ate every bit she could, including the paper around the cone (whoops!):

There's a fresh peach pie in my house, as well as about a dozen more peaches sitting on the counter. Life is good!





























