After a Saturday spent at Texas Beer Fest and with the little one at Grandma’s house for the night, we had planned a lazy Sunday. Sleep in, hit up HEB to pick up the fixins for The Pastry Queen’s Waldorf Salad for lunch, and then head out to Grandma’s to retrieve the kiddo.
What we didn’t plan for? The 6:55am trip to Grandma’s house to pick up a very sick toddler.
What I do have? My first full pound of strawberries harvested in one day from the garden and the very first blueberry of the season.
It was ceremoniously photographed, picked, and then handed over to the wheezing, coughing little one who perked up and managed to squeak out “berry!” between coughs.
I guess blueberries make her happy like
cake chocolate margaritas make momma happy