It's Blueberry Season

The other day we went blueberry picking south of town, and the girls had a blast. Wendy made pies and and a cake when we got home (cobbler and muffins to come, I'm certain), and all around it was a great day. Here are some pics:

First, Olivia was a real trooper. She picked her share.



Emme and Sophie had fun, too.




That's Sophie afterwards, drinking lemonade the guy had out for us. After the girls were getting hot and tired, he suggested that Sophie might be big enough to pour it herself. She was very proud.



Notice Emme's boots. She wore them the next day, too.



Olivia puckers up for a lemonade-blueberry kiss. You can see in her bucket that she did just fine on her own (only a few green ones).

Finally, our haul. He gave us gallon jugs with the tops cut off. The girls opted for their own buckets.



I should add that the next day was Father's Day, when I was presented some wonderful blueberry pancakes for breakfast.