NTS: Strawberry Picking is NOT a White Shirt Affair 16 June, 2008 at 8:40 pm

So, Sunday for Father’s day, we (Kiir, DK and me) went out to pick strawberries at Larriland again :)

Which is humourous, since I don’t actually much like strawberries, although I’m told that as a child I did. Certainly explains why I remember going strawberry picking with my mom. Had wondered why I did that when I didn’t like them

Anyway. Sunday morning, DK woke up at about 7AM. I was really planning to sleep another hour or two, personally, but up we got and played some Lost Odyssey and waited for mommy. At some point, I grabbed a random shirt from the living room for DK so that K could go for a walk (since it was just us three, we all went, or no one went). Afterwards, when Kiir got up, I grabbed two shirts and two shorts and let DK pick out his clothes. It wasn’t until we were out to pick that I realized that perhaps the white shirt wasn’t the best of all possible choices. (I just checked the pics from Kiir’s blog, and no. It’s not the same white shirt. Entirely different stupid idea :o)

Afterwards we went up to the farm to get some whole milk for DK on vacation next week, then home and bathtime (did I mention he had strawberries? hello?) before my parents came up.

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