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MMMmmmmm. Chubby Babyfingers, my favorite. The blueberries are beautiful, too.
[rq=584285,0,blog][/rq]God is good!!!
Hee. Chubby baby everything is my favorite.
I’d be happy to come help you pick all those! :)
Or I’ll trade the new swiffer covers I just finished for some already picked…yum…….just a thought :)
You are more than welcome to come and pick anytime you want to. I only have two small bowls in the freezer, though. Baby can’t handle the terrain off the path so I’m only getting what’s growing along the edge of the single path. :/
Come over sometime when I can get one of the girls to watch her and we can wander out back a ways!
(but I’ll still take your swiffer pads, dammit!)
It looks like you have a real berry pickin’ partner. I wish the blackberries around here would hurry up.
[rq=584747,0,blog][/rq]Ten miles and 1-542 words
Oh yum. I love blackberries.
And I’m jealous. Yummy! You know, those freeze beautifully and make great accompaniment to steel cut oats. Or smoothies. Or whole grain pancakes. Or…um, just nomming straight from the freezer. (yes, I am a weirdo.)
We’ve had them in oatmeal and in yogurt. And plain. *nods nods nods*
Look at that little arm! I love it. We don’t have blueberries, but we have Black Berries and delicious French Strawberries and Sunberries, black currants and red currants and white currants…
But no blueberries.
[rq=589323,1,blog][/rq]2 AM Ponderings
What a wonderful, charming little arm! Jealous of your little picking forays…
what are these swiffer covers that are mentioned?