Peaches are one of Ella's very favorite things. Fresh peaches, canned peaches, chopped, sliced, peeled, or fuzzy. When she says peaches she whispers and leans her head forward,"Peaches . . . peaches." It is very sweet.
On one particular day we had a box full of fresh peaches from a local orchard on the floor of the kitchen. Ella was crawling around playing while David was on the laptop. All of the sudden it was silent and he looked up to find her pinching small pieces of fresh peach and eating them. She would eat a piece and then look around to see if he was watching -- then pinch another piece. Silly girl! Here is the official evidence.
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