This morning we into the fields to pick fresh ripe strawberries. One of us, Ava, ate a little more than she picked and had a great time doing it. Olivia, on the other hand was picking and walking, picking and walking, just following the trail. She'd make a great migrant farm worker. So busy that little one. They both did a great job and stayed in the dirt and off the plants. Occasionally someone would pick a green tester strawberry and toss it into our box but magically they were removed for the plump and juicy ones.
Next we are going to the cherry tree picking place... Hope it turns out to be as fun as it was today.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
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