My dad has a pear tree which I think he planted the year Nate and I got married. Tia remembered he picked one of his first pears the day we got married. Fast forward 4 years and now he has a lot of pears! {thriving like our marriage :)}
He sent a pear with my mom to Bozeman last weekend so his grand kid could have one of his pears :) He asked me everyday if I had eaten it yet. I finally cut into it today. Here is the proof. And it was VERY DELICIOUS!! Thanks Dad, we enjoyed it!
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