After a successful day at the strawberry patch a few weeks ago, we decided to hit the blueberry field this week. I'm ashamed to admit that I didn't even know that blueberries grow on bushes, not on the ground like strawberries. But now that I know that, I'm a big fan of the blueberries because it means a lot less bending over for me! Dan picked at his height and I picked at mine and Ben just came along for the ride.
The blueberries we picked are giant and delicious. I think I'm going to make a cobbler tomorrow!
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| Real men carry pink buckets |
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| Did you pay for that blueberry, son? |
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