So this is us the other day when we went to go pick mulberries with daddy...here Isabelle is blowing bubbles and sticking out her tongue...which she does now alot.
and here are the four + gallons of mulberries we picked:
it was way too hot to be doing anything outside, but we did it anyway since Patrick seems to think we need to harvest everything edible that grows....we're going to try and make jam out of them, but after two days of cleaning and de-stemming we still have two gallons left and haven't even started the jam-making part of the process, so we'll see how that goes.
Tomorrow is Easter. Isabelle will wear a cute Easter dress...maybe something like this:
but then again maybe not. Maybe she'll end up as Easter dinner for some starving family and we'll have to stage a daring rescue...
We'll then have to clean her off...
and take her to the doctor just in case,
either way it will be a big day for baby and she'll likely be all tuckered out by the time it's over...
which is why we're going to start her training now, so she'll be in good shape and able to handle the event.
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