Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Finally the boy headed off to do a project with his Dad and the girl and I headed out to pick berries. Even though I had stresses bouncing around inside my head on the way there, when I returned to the van with raspberries, blackberries, blueberries and honey sticks, I realized I'd forgotten all my worries during our expedition. What a lovely gift. Time with my girl without tantrums and with delicious fruit and beautiful chickens I might add.
The worries returned but I am thankful that there was a small oasis in the middle of my Mama day that wasn't harried, or worried or headache inducing. Yay for berry picking.
Thanks Krugers Farm!