Berry picking during the summer has become an unintentional tradition. We've gone every year since getting married, and it's gotten more fun over the years, particularly since having kids. Last year, we went cherry-picking with an 8-month-old Serene. This year, we went blackberry and strawberry picking with 20-month-old Serene and 1-month-old Valor. Serene kept squealing "babbies!" (berries); she loves berries of every variety. Naturally, she ate a berry for every three she picked.Valor hung out in my sling; he'll probably be more intrigued by berry picking next summer. Being out in the sun with two babes is no small feat. They both had enough of the Southern California heat after about half an hour before wailing commenced. Thankful the farm was local and less than fifteen minutes away, which made for a short yet lovely adventure.
The photographs are more than amazing, was closely examining each of them! They are full of love, care and sunlight, so sincere and gentle!
ReplyDeleteWish you a wonderful day ahead!
These are such darling memories you'll have. I remember going with my oldest two years ago while I was pregnant with my second baby girl, it was about 95 degrees out and we were sweating head to toe. I'm thankful for our local berry farm for these fun outings too. Such a darling family you have.
ReplyDeletePrecious! I love her hat!
ReplyDeleteI love the picture where you can see she has berry stains on her dress, darling! Such a great family you have. Love,
ReplyDeleteShauna xo