I was up pretty early one morning last week. I don't even remember what morning it was. It was THAT early! Ha! Anyway, Peter was also up so he came on a mission with me to get some breakfast enhancements.
We took a walk through the backyard.
To one of the orange trees by the fence.
He likes to close his eyes when I take his picture.
Our treasure.
Fresh picked oranges.
Pretty good breakfast food.
1 comment:
Hey, pretty cool. They don't have to be all orage to taste good? Have you made orange juice or are they just so good you gotta eat them?
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