Last week we ended our week with blueberry picking. We always go at the end of the day. We've figured out the morning is just as hot but just way more crowded. We skip the crowds and go after dinner and always have a good time. This particular farm is in New Caney, Texas (where Jonathan works) and it's owned by a friend of his.
Neither one of my kids wanted to take any kind of pictures. They mainly just wanted to run around. Milam ate his weight in blueberries and Georgia complained that her boots hurt her feet. I always take way too many pictures whether they are willing or not. They're cute anyhow. Try to figure out which one is Georgia the moment her dad found us while playing hide and go seek in the blueberries.
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