Strawberry picking

We went strawberry picking.  What else is there to do on a hot April day.  The kids loved it.  It was a bit of a challenge to keep Bradley from eating his strawberries as he picked it.  They were so red and big, he could not resist.  He ate most of his strawberries himself, and were not going to share any of them, which I suppose is OK.  He did do all the work.  Hannah was more understanding and was the perfect little farmer.  She was so gentle with the plants and only picked the biggest ones.  :)

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