A couple weeks ago we came home from an afternoon of strawberry picking with three gallons of strawberries and three boys who smelled like sweet sunshine. It was a short adventure just a few miles away to the strawberry patch that doesn't have the petting zoo and bouncy pillow, but even still the words "It's fun just coming to pick the strawberries" was uttered at least twice and there was pride on the faces of my gatherers. Such a fun, profitable and delicious afternoon together.
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