Okay, so our berry hunt didn't take us very far. Just as far as the heat would allow... just outside our front door. It was actually quite the surprise, when Hannah happened upon the blackberry bush in the front yard. The kids are enjoying the novelty of picking their own fruit... now if I could just keep their hands out of the bowl long enough to make them into a cobbler or some cool blackberry jam. We shall see...
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Please send a warm hello to Vicky (sp?). My best friend, Shayla Fosson, grew up in their ward. At the time, Sister Shoup was working in Young Women so I got to hear her lessons whenever I had sleep-overs at Shayla's house. I love her!
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