Strawberry picking!
I did it! I got to go strawberry picking with all the ladies – my mom, Nana and her friend. Just the girls. I got to sit in the big girl booster seat in the van and we drove a long way to get to where the strawberries were. Mom showed me how to walk carefully on the straw path and then showed me where all the strawberries were growing. There were so many! Mom said that I picked the best berries – they were super sweet and perfect.
I guess I’m too little to go to the strawberry patch. I like to sit just wherever, so I’m sure sitting on a
strawberry plant and getting a red tush isn’t what Mom wanted to deal with. I like to run away too (not good if I’m supposed to be staying close). Instead Papa took me to the park where all the other park people there said I was really cute. I ran all over and got all wet and dirty playing on the swings and slides. That’s I call “boy fun”.
But I did get to eat the strawberries when everyone got home. And we had bowls and bowls of strawberry shortcake for the next few days. I like it with Cool Whip best. My sister likes it with ice cream AND Cool Whip. Yum!
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