sometimes i think i forget that i’m 28 weeks pregnant. today was one of those days. i decided it would be a good idea to go pick tart cherries at a nearby farm in 90 degree weather with two preschoolers (somebody save me now!).
yes, it was hot and yes, we had to walk much further than i had anticipated. yes, Brother decided he was way too hot and tired to finish the uphill walk back to the car and sat down about one million times. but, it was nothing that a little ice cream sandwich bribe couldn’t cure!
we made it and it did feel good to accomplish something that we weren’t sure we could do.
the sweet pie with ice cream to end our day was worth every drop of sweat and frustration.