
Paul picking raspberries.

Caleb is the strawberry patch. He didn't really pick, he mostly complained. :)

In fact, this is what he looked like for a large portion of the morning.

Camille was happy as long as I didn't bend over. She preferred the raspberries picking.

The farm had this huge pig that you could pet. He just wondered around. They also had chickens and a turkey. The kids enjoyed that. Caleb was scared of them and insisted on eating his lunch on top of the picnic table. Whatever kept him from crying... We may go back on a day that isn't so hot and the berries are a little more ripe.
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