We went blueberry picking last weekend. I've been wanting to 'pick your own' for a few years. We found a blueberry farm 45 minutes north that didn't use chemicals on the bushes (that looked more like trees).
IJ wasn't too into it but he picked a bit. He was more interested in the farm equipment.
See the butterfly?
ZJ did some picking.
And wore herself out.
And somehow twisted her hat entirely backwards while falling asleep.