Blueberry Picking

This morning we decided to go Blueberry Picking. It is peak blueberry time here in Massachusetts and we took full advantage. Much fun will be had in Mom and Dad's kitchen in the coming days: canning and baking and freezing. The deal with Blueberry picking for Eva is that she has been looking forward to it since she received "Blueberries for Sal"; a classic by Robert McClosky and by far Eva's favourite book of all time. The tale of a young lady who enjoys eating more than picking who runs into some furry friends whilst enjoying the sound of "Kurplink, Kurplank, Kurplunk" in her tin pail. Yes- tin pails were bought for our own blueberry excursion.
So where to go? Well- let me tell you. Tougas Farmis your place. This farm is amazing. Every fruit MASS agriculture can ripen and a wonderful playground, petting farm and kitchen with fresh treats.

Hat photography

Mom digged the signage.

Okay people: we've come to the right place.

EVA STYLE PICKIN: GOES

SOMETHIN' LIKE

THIS

Mommy being 'arty'

Hand Model. Blue Steal.

And yet another little snack...

The fruits of our labour. (okay- you've gotta give a girl one or two bad jokes every so often!)

and you thought ONE bucket looked like enough!!??

Eva and her goats. These guys were so cute. Wanted to take 'em home. Imagine the cheese possibilities!!??

This guy was hardcore:

the kids playing:

driving lesson:

Climbing- as always- a favourite activity.