aka Sweet Berry Farm, which is the actual name of the farm we went to this week. Savannah just latched on to calling it berry berry, as in “Is it time to go to the Berry Berry yet?” (multiply that by a million and that was my Monday – we didn’t go to the farm until Tuesday)
What a cute little place – it’s about an hour outside of town and you can pick your own strawberries this time of year (tomatoes in June and pumpkins in the fall). It’s getting hot this time of year, and had I been smarter, I would have packed a lunch for us so we could eat under the big trees that are on the edge of the property, but we had a delightful time anyway and came home with some of the most delicious strawberries I have ever eaten!
