Monday night, we went strawberry picking. I figured we'd just go down and spend a little time just picking enough for the rest of the week. When we got there, the sign for picking said you had to get a minimum of 10 lbs. Seriously! 10 lbs! Of course, this is the first year that I wasn't planning to make jam. So we tried our best. Or maybe I should say I tried my best.
The kids ate more than they contributed to the bucket. And, of course, they wouldn't sit still long enough to let me get any good pictures of them in the field so I have a bunch mid-movement like this...
This is probably the best one I have of the kids together.
Here is one of Payton holding up a strawberry just before she eats it.
And this is what happened to my "help." He just gave out. Nice!
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