Tuesday evening we sat outside with a bowl of cherries. The Boy could not keep his hands out of the bowl. He would pick a cherry and then proceed to pierce it with his thumb and then suck the juice out. Only one suck though and then he was ready for another cherry. Hey, I'm just happy he put something other than yogurt and applesauce in his mouth!
Thanks Gramama C for the lovely cherries!
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Grandma Carol and I have had fresh strawberries this morning, but not from her garden the way the cherries came from her tree. She is telling me how when she sees Pace, she just stares at him to record every part of his wonderful little face and body.
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