And it was perfect.
First on the list when we move into a new home: plant these puppies so we can save some moolah in the teenage years. "Kids, we don't have enough money for taco night so head on outside and feast on blueberries for dinner."
Note there is narry a berry in that bucket.
Or in that one.
Or that.
But Rule Follower put them in the bucket where they belonged. She would.
All smiles after depleting the farm of pounds of berries.
This loot should last us a day or so.
1 comment:
Just ran across your blog. What an adorable family. I love the sense of humor you put in your writing!!! I wish I knew where a blueberry farm was by me.... I would be there everyday! Thanks for sharing!
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