A couple of weekends ago we went blueberry picking. Abigail ate a lot of blueberries.
Stealing some from the unguarded bucket.
Jonathan hung out on me. He put up with it pretty well, but did not enjoy it when I would reach deep into the bush to get the good ones in the middle. You can see Abigail in the background doing what she does best, eating blueberries.
Abigail remembered the doughnuts from the first time we went berry picking. In case you can make it out, that tiny piece in her right hand is what she was willing to share.
Afterwards we went to Culvers to eat. Here is Abigail waiting for her food.
Food finally arrived.
Jonathan was too tired for food.
So far we have made a blueberry pie
and Bobby Flay's blue corn blueberry pancakes.
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