Do you remember that song? By the Presidents of the United States of America? Have I gotten it stuck in your head? Do you imagine it will be there the whole weekend?
Okay, so the truth is, we didn’t have a million peaches this week. We had eight from our CSA (a.k.a. community supported agriculture). But I think Jacob wished we had about a million. For such a Peanut, he ate more than his share (which is totally fine!), but it’s as if he were giving me a glimpse into the ravenous eating habits he’ll take up in adolescence. Food comes in the door; food disappears into our ever-growing little boy.
Translation: Peaches rule!