Sunday my husband and I loaded up the mini-van with Fletcher, Nolan, my brother-in-law, sister and niece, Marion and headed to pick strawberries.
It went a little something like this for Fletcher… pick one, eat one, pick two, eat one. The weather was beautiful and we had a great time. Plus, we got a boat load of some delish strawberries! Now I have to figure out what to do with them. I’m thinking homemade strawberry ice cream.(Do I have a little redneck or what?!? Wearin’ shorts and still has to have those cowboy boots on. Don’t ask me where he got that hat, either. I didn’t buy it.)
Can’t beat it!
pick strawberries already? the look delish!
Have a hat just like it–bought it for hiking in the mountains, but may now use it for picking strawberries! However, I don’t have the boots to complete the outfit!
Mike has a hat like that, I only let him wear it to mow ; ) My nephews love to pick (eat) strawberries too, hard to believe its already that time!
Pick two, eat two… that’s my method… they have to charge me for the berries by weighing me when I’m done. I love your photos, they’re terrific.
Yum! I just finished another quilt top. Are you in the Forsyth guild? I think I want to try out a meeting. http://www.paperstarfish.prettyposies.com
I like Fletcher’s method! And the hat is precious on him.