A Perfect Peach

On our way down the canyon I stopped at this big brown barn thing that I've passed a million times on University Ave but this time I noticed cars in the parking lot- so we stopped. It's a little place that sells fresh fruit from the orchards up in Orem. Sydney loved it. She ran around pointing & saying "apple, apple!" (Because if its round & you eat it then it must be an apple). What they did have were about 12 different types of peaches. So, Syd & I bought a bag and came home to enjoy them sitting on the porch. I'm acutally thinking I might make a peach pie. I know... me Olivia Carter... make a homemade peach pie. I'll let you know how it goes!