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| Our haul! |
Oh, the wonderful blueberry field! Oh, the pretty bird calls! Oh, the bright blue berries! Oh, the shouting of my brothers yelling, "AAAAAA! A BLUEBERRY FELL DOWN MY SHIRT!!!!!!" Oh, the soreness of eating too many blueberries. Oh, the bright hot sun. But before you get sick, the berries are really yummy. I have no desire to eat blueberries for a long time. A long, long, long time. Perhaps until next year!
We all had a lot of guilt to atone to. :) Lots of guilt. Painful guilt. But we all had TONS of fun! Johnny-Boy stayed at our cousins house, and E-man, Mr. D, Mommy, and I went to the field. We picked 3 gallons of blueberries, and we bought a bushel of peaches. The berry patch had some foreign chickens! But I couldn't talk to them. :( I should learn more chicken languages besides Speckled Sussex and Americana.





I love blueberries! I haven't had them in FOREVER!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteWell, i never want to see a blueberry ever again!
ReplyDeleteWhatev. We NEVER go blueberry picking!
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