They're All Mine

A pan of frozen blueberries

Blueberries.  I haven't been able to eat them in a while.  Absolute sadness - they're my favorite berry.  So I didn't make the pilgrimage to my parent's house last summer to pick them from the enormous blueberry bush in their back yard.

But this summer they don't seem to bother me.  I visited my parents last weekend and behold!  the blueberry bush had started to produce.  My mother and I braved the warm weather and picked.  And picked.  I brought home a quart of these lovely little beauties.  I froze most of them.  The large handful I didn't freeze disappeared this morning.  Once the weather cools, there will be blueberry cake!