Craig and I love to pick berries in the summer, we look at it as a fun activity and a discount. There are so many great u-pick farms in West Michigan. Last year the girls tagged along.
This year, they got to help... well kinda.
First we picked some blueberries with Craig's parents. We had fun and there was even a helicopter at the berry farm that day, Georgia loved it.
We even managed to squeeze in a visit to our favorite wine place in Fennville.
A few weeks later the girls and I went out and picked raspberries while Craig was at work. We had a ton of fun. We did not pick a lot of berries, well scratch that. We did not get a lot of berries into the bucket, but we had fun. We of course had to go back with Craig and actually pick some berries to take home.
As an added bonus the farm also had chickens, pigs and cows.
The girls each had their own bucket. It generally looked like this:
Mainly because they did a lot of this:
I kept telling the girls to put their berries in their bucket and they would happily tell me "NO" and continue picking. Every once in a while they would pretend to put on in or put a berry in and immediately remove it.
By the time we finished picking Madelyn was filthy with berries, but she had fun. Good thing they don't kick you out for eating berries while you pick.