When I was a kid we used to go pick strawberries. One of my mamaw's favorite stories to tell about me when I was small is when we went strawberry picking. It has to do with me eating lots of strawberries. I was very red and so was her shoulder from where I was holding on to her. I have not been to pick strawberries in a few years. My mother-in-law had the awesome idea of going. I am so glad we went. It was so much fun. Have I ever told you that I love strawberries?
Here we are on the ride to the strawberry patch.
Just getting started.
We had one or two samples to make sure they were good.
Last night I was up late making strawberry jam and putting away the rest of the strawberries. I didn't get to take a picture of all of the berries we bought, but there were lots. It is a good think that my van has a large trunk. Did I mention that I love strawberries?