Oranges from dad


Dad brought bags of oranges from my childhood backyard in Lodi. They are a welcome blast of juiciness. I never knew this before, but the orange tree was given to my parents by my Uncle Mits, my dad’s older brother, when we moved into this house that my parents built.


2 thoughts on “Oranges from dad

  1. Hi!
    The oranges just reminded I forgot to bring a bag home from my mom’s tree. Just this last weekend I picked a bundle and displayed them on her table in a tray shaped much like the one in the photo! They are so beautiful.


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