"Oh What a Thrill at Blueberry Hill"

Today, you, JuJu and I went out to Blueberry Hill to pick berries. I have been going out there since I was about 6 years old, and today your summer tradition started. We grabbed our buckets, and you were on a quest. After picking a few pink and green ones, you got the hang of only choosing the biggest, bluest berries. It was like hiding and finding Easter eggs, but better according to you! You did a great job of filling your bucket almost half full before you decided playing in the sandy dirt was more fun. And that fun quickly ended when a fireant bit you on the finger. You were immediately ready to go, and ran back to the car as fast as your little legs could carry you!