In the summertime, Dad likes to pick blackberries. Mom likes to eat them. Alongside the parking lot of our church are a ton of blackberries bushes. When they ripened this summer, Grandma & Grandpa Smith were in town, so we took a little walk and came home with a treasure chest.
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| trying to follow dad's example |
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| yum! |
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| Dad and Meema comparing buckets |
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| always happy to find something to climb up |
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| and always happy to show Mom what he has in his mouth |
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| stinky-sad face when it's time to head home |
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| with a little treat to tide him over for the ride home |
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