Millions of peaches...peaches for me...

I could have also titled this post "My husband's mistress." Yes, folks, we're talking about his peach tree. I think the order of the loves of his life goes something like this

1.) The kids
2.) His peach tree
3.) Me

Aron's very excited about his peach tree. He planted it in his own brew of pure compost about 3 years ago. It has quite a few peaches on it--see also picture--and attributes all the peachy goodness to the fact that he planted it in his compost. He has grand plans for these peaches. He thinks I'm going to make him half a dozen or so peach pies. Me thinks him wrong.