Blueberry season has begun!
Every morning around 7, my Assistant hops out of bed, gets dressed – that was HER choice of outfit, by the way, right down to her “funny floppy hat” – grabs her pail and makes a beeline for the bushes at the edge of the pond.
“That one’s tomorrow, this one’s today!”
She’s getting better at knowing the difference.
Drop it in the pail, kerplink!
They don’t stay in the pail for long…
If I’m ever going to have enough for another batch of jam, or even muffins, I’m going to have to think about planting more bushes.
“One for you, Grandmom. But just ONE…”