Picking Peaches When I was a kid, my parents took us peach picking every year. The picking was easy which made the stopping difficult. I can remember filling more boxes than the back of our van could hold. Each of us rode home itchy and sticky, with heavy boxes full of peaches on our laps. Ah, the memories. Well, the peach doesn't fall far from the tree. Now it's my turn to drag my kids out to the peach orchards. And just like my parents before me, we pick too many. Sometimes too much of a good thing is still a good thing. This past weekend, my husband and I joined forces with my sister's family to pick Suncrest peaches at a local orchard. Last Keep Reading