First strawberry picking

Ollie has been going through the toughest fussy period we’ve ever encountered in his year+ life. With my back sore and patience stretched, we thought, hey, maybe a little jaunt into the farmland would make for a nice family fun weekend. And guess what? Even with the crazy traffic home, that took 1.5 hours, it was still worth it. He didn’t cry and actually loved the time with his older cuz. This is what I imagined my family life would always be…

Sun-ripened, farm fresh, self picked strawberries? Hello summer!




my little strawberry lover 🙂


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