Not much tastes better than freshly picked blackberries warm from the sun *smile*
Soon we had tell-tale blue fingers and lips
We had ventured out late on a muggy afternoon
To share in the spoils of nature
Watching Master D pick the ripe berries with my mum brought back memories of my brothers and I doing the same thing, many moons ago
How special to share the same joy with my little ones
Warmly, Kelly
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