Holland has a lot of farms. Right near our house, practically in our backyard, there are kilometers and kilometers of wheat, corn, lettuce, apples, pears, cherries, and so forth. It is quite beautiful. And, we live 5 minutes from the city!
This past weekend we went blueberry picking in Belgium, about a 45 minute drive. http://www.blauwebessen.be
Katie is a collector by nature and has been for about the last two years. She started with rocks the summer she was Andrew's age., Her collections since have included: acorns (that one lasted forever!), shells, and pine cones. It is no wonder why she loves picking fruit. She literally could stay for hours picking. She is contemplative, looking for the best ones, and really enjoys herself.
Andrew ran between the rows of blueberry bushes playing chase (as in you can't catch me) and peek a book. Unlike a few weeks ago, he actually was very interested in picking the fruit. His method -- Step 1. Pick green blueberries. Step 2. Eat blueberries. Step 3. When feeling lazy, eat blueberries straight from the bucket his sister was hard at work filling!
Funny story - At one point in our picking, a man who worked there came over and said something in Dutch or Flemish. I have no idea what he said, but based on his body language, he said something about Andrew eating blueberries. Snagged. I did what any mother would do, act surprised and sort of smile awkwardly. I told Andrew, no no. With that, he opened his mouth and out spilled at least 5 blueberries!
Getting a lesson from Dad on picking blueberries
Caught
Peek a Boo
Cute girl
Silly face.The farm had a nice playground, bouncey house and riding toys.
Katie told me that she wants to drive a tractor when she grows up
Mom had fun too!
