Now I know why blueberries are expensive. This saturday morning, we went "pickin" for these lovely little morsels of juicy goodness.
Not to mention, April and I forgot shoes for Josh. What kind of parents are we?
His feet were blackish blue from the fallen fruit. Nothing a couple baby wipes can't remove.
It was a good day.
Caleb was in charge of water.
We picked two gallons.