at 7:00 tonight guess what i came home to.
a husband in the kitchen prepping up some peaches.
that's right, all those peaches I just haven't had any time for.
you know, that great big box we mentioned here.
all that blanching, and peeling, and cutting that i had been dreading looking forward to.
he did it all!!
and they couldn't have been juicier, riper, or sweeter.
i just kept eating them out of the bowl like crazy.
ryan had to literally shoo me away.

and now we've got a whole bunch of delectable frozen peaches.
(which are so-so much better than canned,
and taste incredibly fresh and juicy when thawed, due solely to the magic of grandma marchants recipe.
which is also easy, i might add.)

we even had 4 peachalicious left overs which we savored for a weeknight dessert.
hmmm, i am salivating just thinking about them.


oh, and that strawberry atop?
that's a proud little token from our garden!
we have already had 10 of these beauties.


 
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