Aunt Nancy's apricot tree had a bountiful crop this year.
We picked enough to replenish our syrup, jam, and leather supplies
as well as share some with friends.
Yes, Ian's mother gave him repeated requests to be careful
and not fall off the ladder and hit his head again.
Nancy and Tanya pitched in too.
Luscious crop!
Self-portrait of Ian
Dallin's job was to sit on large rocks and look cute.
Ian practiced taking close-up photos of some of Nancy's beautiful flowers.
Don't ask us the names of these--we're lacking in our botanical education.
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