Strawberries

Me (picture taken by my 5 yr old sister!)

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Mom

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and frozen strawberries and some fresh ones to eat too! Emma went picking with us too. She would let the most perfect berries go in her basket, so Mom and I had to carry the less than perfect ones. She also said her legs hurt, so she sat on the ground. We asked her if she would like a new pair of legs. She said, "No! That would be bloody." The old man a row over started laughing.

We picked 24 lbs of very ripe strawberries. Can't wait to do it again next year! Thanks Mom for letting me can jam with you!