Last Saturday, we hopped in the big bad Subaru and headed out to the "country" for some strawberry pickin'. It started out like this: Daddy lead the way to an untouched patch of ripe, juicy strawberries. Two little feet followed close behind.
Then, we parked ourselves in a section of one aisle (notice the overalls are blue and white). We squatted down and inspected the berries, plucking the bright juicy fruits from their vines and plopping them into our basket. Well, sort of.
Note to self: Ripe strawberries are unwrapped candies to a toddler. Delayed gratification has no place in a field of fresh fruit.
The brim of her hat says, "Life is Good." I mean, really, does it get any better than this?
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5 comments:
LOVE the bean!!!!! what a wonderful way to spend an early summer's day. You've inspired me to surprise Andy with a strawberry-pickin date... hope he's not reading this post ;)
So cute! Max and Cate love strawberries. Looks like fun!
PS How do you do a watermark for your pics. I have meaning to get this done since I have so many pics on my blog!
i went out to the strawberry patch with my friends a few weeks ago...i had SO much fun. after napa- justin said he'd go back with me and i'll be jammin' it up!!! :) strawberry picking is such a great memory from my childhood- i'm glad liza has that too!!!
looks like you all had a great time!! How fun!
Wonderful photos. And yes, something about them being able to just pull the fruit off the plant makes it as delectable as candy, and why not? They could gorge themselves on worse things, that's for sure:)
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