Before.
And yes, he does usually look like this.
Dirty.
After.
The next day.
Today.
He's such a cheeser.
He must be from Wisconsin.
I took the front of his crib off.
He gets out every night anyway.
And, yes, that is a princess pillow. He's very secure in his masculinity.
I got a bushel of peaches and a bushel of pears.
And a half bushel of red beets.
Some of the finished products- 18 quarts of peaches,
12 pints of pickled beets.
A very yummy peach cobbler.
This is the girl we took to her Preschool Open House today.
Oh my.
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Where did you get the beets? Our second crop isn't ready yet, the farmers market didn't have any on Saturday and Tate is dying for more "beefs"!
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