Michaela ate her first berry within about 5 seconds of getting out of the car. It was at that point I stopped cursing Jason for putting her in the shirt she was in (not one I would normally have her wear out anywhere... but perfect for strawberry picking). There was juice everywhere, but she had a blast, filled her belly, kind of filled her bucket, and you can't go wrong at only $8/gallon and about 45 minutes of fun.
I played the roll of official photographer and baby-wearer, but made Jason take a picture of me to prove that I was there, too.
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