MONDAY MEMORIES----STICKY PEACH JUICE!


When I was a small girl, most summers we would drive from Arkansas to Illinois to visit my aunt and uncle and their family. Along the way, we would always stop at a certain peach orchard and pick the peaches off the trees and eat them right then and there. Those are some of the "best tasting, sticky, juice running down my chin" memories of my life.

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