When we first moved in here, one of the first things we noticed were the wild blackberry bushes that grew near our street. All year long I’ve been waiting patiently for them to arrive and a few weeks ago my berry dreams finally came true! 😉 We’ve taken quite a few walks with bags and containers, fought the thorns and brought home blackberries for pies and smoothies. Our Little loves these outings, especially since this patch grows in a field with plenty of dirt piles to explore, rocks to pick up and even flowers to pick for mom *I melt EVERY TIME*. One of the last times we headed out I brought my camera to capture some of our little adventures as a family.

He’s getting harder to catch since he’s always moving and not so candid now that he knows what a camera is. *sigh*

These two images slay me. They capture so much of what his life is right now. Berry stained drool mouth. Truck in hand. Poor guy tears up a lot outside because of his light eyes. And that top photo? Well believe it or not he’s saying “Cheese.” He has officially entered that awkward phase where he says “Cheese” with a grimace. 😉

He loves his dad!!