strawberry picking.

Last Monday afternoon we gathered a few friends together and went to Shlagel Farms in Maryland to pick strawberries. The strawberries were delicious and plentiful. It was a perfect overcast day with comfortably cool temperatures. And we were pretty much the only people around. Oliver was fairly easily contained within the long rows, until he discovered some large mud puddles in the distance. He was in heaven devouring strawberries as fast as he could pick them. His cheeks were always bulging, strawberry juice dripping down his chin, and a green stem sticking out of his mouth. Amelia picked most of our 10 pound loot. 

Got through the mud before I could catch him.