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This morning I braved the mud in the garden in my bare feet to check the strawberries. I found a dozen or so ripe ones, with more on the way. When I was a child, Mom always said as we were picking strawberries, (in Duetsch, of course) “Pick only the very red ones.” And we […]
Last updated on May 03, 23
Posted on Jun 22, 17
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