Friday, July 8, 2011

Blueberry picking.

One of my favorite things to do during the summer is go blueberry picking with one of my favorite people in the world, my mom.  This is a tradition that Mama and I have had for many years. We put on our grungy clothes, and head for the bushes in the early morning while it's still cool tolerable.

I can't wait until my lil babe(s) are old enough to appreciate such a simple, but delightful activity. It's little pleasures like this I hope they can treasure all their life as I have and always will.

Just starting out...

Lima Bean and the berries.

Two gallons and three full bellies later, it's time to head home. :)


  1. Just stumbled onto your blog, and I'm so glad I did.

    I have recently embraced blueberries and now I love them!!

  2. We had raspberry bushes at my parents' house growing up. Seeing the "allowed to be stained" shirts and buckets of berries makes me smile :)