tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7438691382825393831.post8241209890391608379..comments2023-11-10T03:36:29.942-05:00Comments on Welcome to DeluxeVille: Strawberry Pickin'Welcome to DeluxeVillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11886490746108869132noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7438691382825393831.post-40036855447445886712012-05-30T15:40:09.675-04:002012-05-30T15:40:09.675-04:00Ohh, looks like such tasty fun! Fresh strawberries...Ohh, looks like such tasty fun! Fresh strawberries are the best.<br /><br />xo,<br /> EmEmma Littonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17614171717530057741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7438691382825393831.post-31749358440167932482012-05-30T11:05:52.315-04:002012-05-30T11:05:52.315-04:00I LOVE picking berries. The last couple of years t...I LOVE picking berries. The last couple of years the husband and I went raspberry picking with my family. I find it to be like scavenger hunt and you get all the prizes at the end.<br />My grandfather also had a giant acreage of strawberry fields. I remember he would "pay" us for our work. It was a fun time and a great memory.Mariela Santillanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05293755332845325555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7438691382825393831.post-5618674477534175372012-05-30T08:13:04.732-04:002012-05-30T08:13:04.732-04:00Oh you have reminded me of going Strawberry pickin...Oh you have reminded me of going Strawberry picking every summer as a child. I'm ashamed to say my brother and I used to just sit and eat loads and then run round grabbing anything there was to fill the punnet at the last minute. My Mum would go through them and be very cross because they were full of mushed and rotting fruit, and wonder why we couldn't pick decent fruit like everyone else! We were far to busy eating them of course....Miss Magpiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10899889154015378547noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7438691382825393831.post-62681739679521535442012-05-30T07:38:59.497-04:002012-05-30T07:38:59.497-04:00Aww that reminded me of when my Grandpa noticed my...Aww that reminded me of when my Grandpa noticed my sister's and my rooms were clean (as adults) and he would give us a dollar thinking it was a huge reward :DBetty2Tonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03467952771230640217noreply@blogger.com