Really Love Your Peaches Wanna Shake Your Tree...

Well, it's almost fall and with that, comes the harvest. Almost everyday, Mom and Dad Z have been saying stuff like; "You want to do peaches?" or "Would you like us to help you do peaches?" "I'd hate to see the peaches go to waste...", etc, etc,- I guess we better do peaches. We not only did peaches, but we also bottled tomatoes. It was a busy weekend.








There was a bright spot for the weekend though, we got Emery as well and it's always fun when she comes. Brenda and I like to go for a walk with her on Sunday mornings- she strolls, we walk. On our way around the block, we stop at the school and let her play at the playground. As she slides down the slide, she builds up a charge and then when she touches the metal poles she always gets a shock. Her poor little face- so sad! I had some really good video of it too, but the funny thing is, I guess I got a bit confused at how many times I pressed the record button... "I know what you're thinking. Did he fire five bullets or six? Well, in all the excitement I just plumb forgot! So, you have to ask yourself, do you feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?" Anyway, I didn't get her best face, but, you get the idea. I did get some great footage of inside my short's pocket though...