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!