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Friday, August 5, 2022

Blueberry Picking

 

My granddaughter and I went blueberry picking this morning.  I lasted about 15 minutes before I kept asking the seven-year-old, "Aren't you tired?", "Do you want to go?"  "Are you finished, yet?"  

We stayed for about 40 minutes and picked just over two pounds.  



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