Birds Berry Farm

Isn't that just the most appropriate name for a berry farm? Birds Berry Farm. I like it. 

I was invited to go blueberry picking. I had never gone before and I was really looking forward to the event. And I was not disappointed. The weather was perfect. There were, in fact, lots of birdies around; and the blueberries looked awesome!

Brodey had a good time too. He kept saying "these are beautiful". He is so precious.

More picking. That's Celeste standing behind Brodey. As her mother so appropriately stated, she was putting more blueberries in her belly then the bucket. She couldn't get enough. I didn't blame her either, they were so delicious!

  

Brodey decided at this point that we had enough and our bucket was full. I was not convinced and so I kept on picking...

..and he played in the dirt. 

(I am always finding him in the dirt)

We picked a little over 12lbs. I have no idea what I am going to do with them yet. I change my mind every five minutes, but there are so many possibilities. I can say with certainty however, that we will be heading back to Birds Berry Farm for round two.

Happy Picking!