Thursday, October 09, 2008

It's Thursday

Okay, it's later and I have a minute to type.

Peaches

When I was a kid, I mean a little kid of about 4 or 5, I was in the grocery store with my mom and dad and I asked dad to get me some "fuzzy peaches". I loved them more than anything. Money was tight and I imagine those peaches were pretty expensive. Well dad said no, we couldn't get the peaches. Then dad made the mistake of turning his back on me. Well, I took a peach and took a huge bite out of it. Dad had to buy the peaches because the grocery store man caught me. I remember my dad laughing while the grocery store man was standing there, but I don't remember what kind of trouble I got into after we got home. Dad was always a pretty strict disciplinarian and a stickler for us following his rules... I probably got in B-I-G trouble!!

I ate a peach this morning for breakfast and it tasted so good. I remembered this story (as if it were yesterday) and thought I'd share it.

5 comments:

  1. Cute - I bet you were Dad's little peach.

    Hmm. soft & furry?

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  2. Girl, I completely understand. A good, juicy peach is hard to resist.

    In fact your picture is making my mouth water! My stale, hotel popcorn isn't tasting so good now... *wah*

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  3. I love your stories. thanks for sharing them with us.
    And I'd take a nice juicy peach over any other fruit any time! Yummy!!!
    geez...my mouth is watering now..:)

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  4. YUM! I LOVE fresh peaches!

    And I love you too, Gin, you're definitely a peach, too!
    XOXO

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  5. That's a cute story, Ginni. It had me grinning.

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