A summer tradition, picking strawberries and making freezer jam. With Geof and Darla and all of their cute little kids barely out of the house (tales to come), I realized that today was the only day I would not have Ellyn home (I know that sounds awful but Ellyn and strawberry patches require vigilant supervision). Off to Watsonville and a sunny, beautiful morning. Tonight there are about fifteen batches of freezer jam setting on my counter, it feels positively yummy!





There were some muddy spots in between the rows. Sawyer was convinced he had poop on his sandals and wouldn't wear them. Sadie's shoes got sucked right off her feet. Most everything was dry just a few mud patches my kids managed to find. I told the kids to wear grungy clothes in case they got berry stains. I was the only one who managed to get berry juice on my pants- go figure!





There were some muddy spots in between the rows. Sawyer was convinced he had poop on his sandals and wouldn't wear them. Sadie's shoes got sucked right off her feet. Most everything was dry just a few mud patches my kids managed to find. I told the kids to wear grungy clothes in case they got berry stains. I was the only one who managed to get berry juice on my pants- go figure!
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