Thursday, September 16, 2010
When I was a girl, every August we went to my Grandma's farm. There were lots of blackberry bushes between the barn and the house, and we would go out and pick enough for a pie. We'd bring it back to my Grandma, and she would make a pie. It's mid September now, but there are plenty of blackberries out there. So in spite of the rain, we made our way to the bramble by my boys' Grandma's house and picked berries.
Finn decided he needed a hat.
We didn't pick enough for a pie. But we did get nice berry stained fingers and lips. I think the pie is something we'll have to work up to ; )
Posted by Kelly at 10:55 PM