There would be time to stop and pick some pecans and still get back home by evening.So off to the orchard they go. There, they chose to pick the peca...s themselves. The nuts are just starting to ripen and fall from the trees. The owners directed them towards the back of the orchard where the trees were, explaining they had just mowed under the trees the day before, so picking the ripened nuts off the ground should be easy.Donald and Emma follow the path as they are directed and spend about. The lead voice who I had heard in the mop room belonged to a large red haired boy who looked every bit a football player. In important tones he announced, "We have let you enter the second phase. Feel honored. Your pledge name will be ..." a couple snickers broke out from the room, "Patricia. This will make more sense as you learn of your pledge task." The room burst out with raucous glee. I looked at Kevin through the corner of my eye, he had manipulated the situation just as he planned. I. Few days ago, i was off from office and i went in my son’s room and i found this diary.that day and today, my life has changed. So this is addressed to all the mothers in metros. Here i narrate it as it was written in his dairy date wise.in the brackets, i m writing my own comments. Today i came back from the college a little early and when i reached home i found my mother, my divinely beautiful mother Vinode, lying on the bed and sleeping. I quitely stood beside her and watched her ivory skin. Her best friend and James seemed to be getting along really well and although a part of her was happy for Georgia another couldn't help but feel jealous.The music was too loud so she had already stopped trying to hear what they were saying and she was quietly sipping her Coke. The look on James face, however was precious. He was having fun and most of all he was touching Georgia with every chance he got. Casually stroking her arm or her leg more intimately thinking that no one saw them, but.