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August 19, 2011

Pick

 
I love picking with this girl. She reminds me so much of my mother - optimistic, goofy, sweet, crazy, loving. And she's a picker! I'm quite the proud lady. I know Ma is too.

Picker 

Her Berries 

In Hands 

August 2011 030

"I almost picked as much as you," she said. And she's right!


Posted at 11:04 PM in Eskimo Food, My Mom, Playing Out, Them Kids |

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BaNNeR RooTS

  • Welcome to BaNNeR RooTS!
    I live in the country outside of Nome, Alaska. Our family currently has a project called "Building Our Own Home" and it's hard. And crazy. But we mostly like it. Other than updating the home, I bake. I gather. I dabble with sewing. I eat fish. I play with Joe and Sid. I walk. I'm Laureli. Welcome.

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