I love blueberries. Not frozen, mass-processed, or store-bought berries (somehow paying the exorbitant prices required to bring blueberries to the masses takes all the flavor out of them for me).
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Blueberry Blessings
DIA'S EDIT. IT'S A LOT BETTER :) I THINK SO, ANYWAY.
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I love your style! What a beautiful story! Very inspiring! Thank you for sharing!
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