I went to a fellowship dinner last night at some people in my ward's house. I was starving. I mean hungry. So I took some spaghetti, some couscous, some chili, brownies, some cream cheesy desert, and some berries. Those were my firsts. I went back for seconds and after that I began my berry breakdown. Someone had brought a huge bowl of mulberries. I could not stop eating them. Tony was a little embarrassed. He's like, "um, people are looking at you". I just couldn't stop. I pretended like I was feeding them to Brandis, but I was chowing down. Well, after like my fifth full plate of berries I started to feel sick. So I just nibbled on them for another HALF HOUR. Why couldn't I stop even after feeling ill? Who knows but I need to find a u-pick because even today I want some more.
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12 years ago
4 comments:
i love mulberries!!! i don't know if you ever did this or not, but grandma miller had some berry trees in her back yard. And a couple of times Naomi & I were supposed to pick some and put them in a pale and bring them in. Instead we'd just sit out there in the trees and eat and eat and eat, till we too were almost sick. yum!
I remember being up in the trees picking berries. My favorite is berry soup. Grandma would tear up pieces of bread, add berries, sprinkle with sugar and pour on some milk. MMM MMM GOOD!! I still love to eat berries that way.
i had strawberry soup today. i love berries, too. i think our problem is that we love berries more than we hate that sick feeling.
So now I want berry soup. Thanks sistas.
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