I cannot get over it. These blueberries are from the backyard. FROM MY BACKYARD!
Mr. J. has been diligently harvesting a few at a time, keeping a schedule just a bit ahead of the birds and critters who also like berries.
It’s our first real harvest from the bushes we planted a while back.
I’m made (all of) us some banana blueberry waffles today in celebration.
This is what I think about when I think about how much I love having a garden. I think about the fresh, real food that comes from the soil and how I can prepare it for the people I love. I think about how the magic of nature is amplified by love and collaboration, and an intention of celebrating abundance.
