A few weeks ago, Dylan and I had our first strawberry picking experience together. We have a local farm nearby where you can pick your own or have them pick them for you. Of course, I let Dylan pick them, which maybe it wasn't the best idea, as we ended up with a lot of white strawberries. I know it really doesn't matter, he had fun...so that's all that matters.
Here is part of the crew before heading into the field. Notice Dylan's thumbs up. Our neighbor's landscaper gave him the thumbs up a few weeks ago as he was mowing, so since then, he does it all the time. Crazy kid.
The kids with their strawberries.
My friend Lori and her baby L who was originally due one day before me, but he ended up arriving 15 days before Natalie. Dylan and another one of her kids (J aka Monkey in earlier posts) are 16 days apart. We didn't know each other then nor did we announce we were trying with Natalie and L so it was all coincidence.
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