We were able to go pick some berries out at Grandma and Grandpa Watson's house and since it was the same day as my mom's family reunion, I was without any help. Luckily for me, Weston said he wanted to come and pick some berries. It was great to not be out there all by myself and I loved getting to spend some alone time with Weston. He was a really good berry picker... not very many berries actually made it into his bucket though. They seemed to keep getting intercepted by his tummy. :D
Such a boy. Any chance he gets you'll find him digging in the dirt or playing with sticks.
Our tremendous haul from the morning.
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