Earlier this summer, we headed out to a farm for a fun adventure of strawberry picking. We spent more time playing on the tires, play structure, and running through the fields than actual strawberry picking. Which was fine, because I have no time to actually make jam or a pie or anything like that...for obvious reasons.
I'm not sure if you are aware, but occasionally rain coats are required in Oregon, even in the summer time, even for strawberry picking.
The girls were semi-serious pickers for about 10 minutes. Unfortunately they just grabbed anything that resembled a strawberry regardless of ripeness, which I felt obligated to later pay for. However, the main reason why we didn't end up with very many strawberries, was because Connor's bucket was way more fun as a hat. Clearly:)
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