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This morning, I took Elizabeth outside with me while I did laundry. I let her swing on the swing underneath the big tree in our backyard and roam around the yard. I decided that we should have a peach from our tree, so we shared one. Afterward, I was curious to see if the grapes were ripe enough to eat. We sauntered over to the grape vines and I picked a grape. Bite. Bite. It was sour! Yuck. I spit it out and Elizabeth looked at me like, 'Sissy what are doing?' Now I know to ask someone if the grapes are ready to eat.
Josh said that we could saunter over to the blackberries next time, since there are a lot of them AND they are ready to eat!
~Rachel M.