The Strawberry Patch

I've been away for a few days, as my computer wouldn't work.  I couldn't upload any pictures, I couldn't answer any e-mails, and it was frustrating!

I was thinking today about a time when I was a little girl.  My parents went to the "strawberry patch" to pick strawberries.  I was given a small pail to put the ones which I picked into it.  But guess what?  By time we got to the end of picking, I didn't have any in my bucket!  They were all in my tummy!  Mom said I wasn't feeling too well after eating all those strawberries.

My sister would not eat strawberries, because they had "little seeds" all over them.  After she was grown and married, she and her husband had dinner with some important people that would have been offended if she had not eaten her strawberries that were served with their dinner.  She found out what she had been missing all those years!  Today she loves strawberries and I love her!

Try it before you decide you don't like something and thanks for stopping by!
Rita