Through lots of hard work under the hot sun, and just enough encouragement and direction from me, mom and dad picked a whole bunch of beautiful strawberries. Ever the bargain hunters, m&d brought their basket from last year and saved a whole dollar. We got an entire gallon of fresh ripe strawberries for a mere $8! And that's not counting all the berries that were intercepted before they got to the basket. Not bad! Unfortunately, I'm not on solids yet so I didn't get to try them. But strawberry milk for a few days is a decent deal, I guess. Can't wait for next year! Here is our basket when we were halfway done:
And this is the end of our trip to the farm. As you can see from my face, I was sad to leave. Or maybe I was thinking my parents are jerks for making me stick my face through a cow head. I can't remember now.
And after a long day (or long half hour) workin' the fields, we farmer boys needed a bath. And she wouldn't be a thorough mommy if she didn't document that too.
All that hard work makes a baby tired. But not so tired that I close both eyes.... (okay this is actually not from strawberry day, but it's an excuse to use the natural narrative to post a cute picture of me sleeping. I hope no one minds)
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