We spent the morning at a little strawberry patch with a little boy who thought he was in heaven.
He wore his best farmer's gear and ate...
and ate
and ate
I think he may have picked 7 and ate 15. Good thing Jonathan was there to pick the rest. It is a lifelong dream of mine to live on a working farm. The whole concept of living off the land and in a big farm house with a red barn appeals to me. I am sure it is not that glamorous. Especially since I do not like dirt, manual labor or bad smells. And after today, I think Hudson may want a farm too! On the ride home we kept saying that this was one of our favorite things that we have done as a family. And looking back at Hudson's face with strawberry stains, I think he would agree.
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