I love summer.
Seriously, there’s just something about it that just makes me so happy. I love getting outside, and feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin. For the first time this year, I discovered berry picking. I’d never gone before and, after going strawberry picking a few weeks ago, I was hooked! Little A loves being out there, grabbing the berries and squishing them between his tiny, chubby little fingers.
So, after our day of errands was done sooner than expected, we decided to stop by a blackberry farm and pick our own. It was a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky. And, after quickly filling our basked with big, juicy blackberries, I couldn’t wait to get home and make some cobbler.