Summer Daze: Berry Picking

In honor of sub-zero temps, I'll be doing summer-dreaming posts from now until I feel like it's no longer necessary.

Today's daydream is reminiscent of warm summer air carrying the scent of strawberries, red juice dripping down little chins, and 101 ways to eat 9 pounds of fresh berries.

((...and feeling like we should have weighed Sawyer before and after to get an honest count of how many pounds we really (ate) picked.))

 

  

{little LouLou's berry-lovin covered her head to toe}