A View of the Hills

A couple of weeks ago, Kaylin and I picked a bushel of oranges from the tree in the backyard.

Bushel. I like that word. I don't use that word enough.

If you recall a couple of previous posts, I've been teaching her to do some of the household duties. Now that she can sit up by herself, I think the sky's the limit on what she can learn =). This time I taught her to make juice.

Anyway. Back to the bushel. Our oranges were a little tart, but we were able to make a big pitcher of juice. It was fun.