Today was our annual blueberry picking day at Haus Cider Mill.
We LOVE picking the berries. There is nothing like loads of fresh blueberries. Reagan does a fantastic job at picking berries. She knows just what ones to pick.
It was to funny because it's usually so quiet, but today on their roosters kept crowing. Reagan kept screaming "Nana, Mommy do you hear that rooster." She was so excited to hear a real rooster!
We ended up with 10 pints! YAY. I love to freeze some for smoothies.
This evening, Jim has his first rotary board meeting that he wasn't in charge of. He was excited to go and just be a "spectator" instead of being in charge. He said it went well and he thinks Terry will be a great president.
While he was at his meeting, Reagan and I went over to meet Nana and Papa for dinner at Tippy. We had a nice little dinner. Papa was excited to see Reagan since he hadn't seen her for a couple days.
After dinner, Reagan likes to play on the putting green. There were a few darker green spots than the rest of the grass. She looked down and shouted "hidden Mickey!" Sure enough a few of the darker patches were in the shape of a Mickey head. Mickey is always on our minds!
We had a nice dinner!
Blueberry Picker
Hidden Mickey
Lining up her putt
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