I dreamed that it was Christmas Eve, and we were trying to find everyone's stockings.
When we woke to our first ripe raspberries of the season, you would've thought it was Christmas morning! The girls were squealing and jumping up and down with delight. Macy looked seriously at the treasured few in her hand. "I'll save these for breakfast," she said, popping one in her mouth. "Well, maybe not," popping in another. "Well, probably not," popping in the rest.
2 comments:
I felt like it was Christmas yesterday when I picked all my ripe tomatoes. Berries are a lot more fun. I'm glad you're having success with the garden.
i love fresh raspberries too. Cute picture of your girls.
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