Before parenthood, my blueberry-picking adventures resembled a well-oiled machine. I’d zoom through the forest, swiftly and efficiently collecting buckets full of juicy blueberries to fill my freezer. However, with kids in tow, the blueberry-picking experience has transformed entirely.
First and foremost, there’s the challenge of coaxing them into the forest. On our path, every snail, intriguing stick, radiant flower, and beetle demands attention. Each one must be meticulously inspected and appreciated before we can proceed. Once we venture deeper into the woods, the adventure continues. There are branches perfect for balancing acts, and rocks just waiting to be scaled. Patience, indeed!
Finally, we reach our destination: the blueberry haven. As I settle down to pick, my child’s enthusiasm to join in lights up my heart. So, we pick together, engaging in heartwarming conversations amidst the blueberry bushes. This quality time amidst nature becomes more valuable than any bucket of berries.
But, as lunchtime looms, our little adventure wraps up. As I look into our container, just a handful of blueberries grace the bottom. The freezer might remain berry-less this time, but the day offers something even more precious: a perfect lesson in mindfulness, taught by the best teachers – our children!
Grounded gardens 