Lucy's favorite food is blueberries, by a long shot. She will do anything for a couple of blues. Her typical breakfast includes blueberries, in some form. When I told her we were going to pick blueberries she was very excited. Even though I'm sure she didn't know what that meant, she heard the magic word and was happy. 
Working her way through the field searching for the perfect bush. 
Found it!
Taste testing.
She ate just as many, if not more, than we placed in the bucket.
One happy little lady.
Quinn scoping out the tall bushes that everyone missed. 
One happy little lady.
Quinn scoping out the tall bushes that everyone missed. 
One more for the road.
Wonder if the purple stains all over her mouth were a giveaway that somebody was sneaking blues?
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