Ethan and I went blueberry picking last week on a perfect morning. It was cool and overcast and the hour we were there just flew by. He was precious picking his berries and making sure he only picked the blue ones because the others were yucky. I know that E likes cooked blueberries (pancakes, muffins, cobbler), but I'm still not convinced that he really likes them raw.

ready to start picking with his yellow bucket
reaching high for the good ones
so excited about his berry
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