The sun was already beating down when we got to the farm.
I was ready to go…hat, sunglasses, bucket…check.
Grandma and Aunt Jennifer were way ahead of me, but they weren't stopping to eat the blueberries along the way.
I finally caught up to them and started to fill the bucket.
There were lots and lots of big blueberries.
They were easier to pick than blackberries.
I couldn't stop eating them!
Aunt Jennifer said my mom wasn't doing her fair share of picking, but she had pictures to take!
It was HOT! I thought it would help to take off my hat.
Grandma decided to wear it!
Our bucket was really heavy at the end, but...
…I was determined to get my berries home!
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