Nothing beats fresh blueberries and you can't get any fresher than right off the bush.  We went blueberry picking this past weekend with some friends, Jenn and Winston and their little guy Greyson, and if we weighed the kids, they probably ate the equivalent of what they picked.  Additionally, if I were a betting person, I'd say that Ashlyn and Greyson out ate Reghan and Heath 5 to 1. (power to the little people)

 

Still eating.

The tractor ride to the center of the berry fields was equally entertaining.

Notice the grimace on Reghan's face because the raspberry selection wasn't as abundant as the blueberry's nor was it a fun.  Although, leave it up to Heath to find his own entertainment running up and down the rows trying his best to out run us.
              
Playing in the the big sand pit before lunch.

The farm had a small petting zoo right next to where we had our picnic and we weren't the only one's eating that day.

The rowdy ride home.