No inhibitions

Emma sorta dove into our strawberry collection this afternoon. Picking strawberries in the fields by my parents’ place is rapidly becoming a summer tradition. There’s nothing like a sun-warmed, melt-in-your-mouth berry, fresh from the field!

After eating your fill of these strawberries, it makes the scrawny, ripened-in-the-carton berries back home hard to stomach.

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