The Boy and the Grapes
I asked for grapes. He climbed the vines and brought home enough to make 20 quarts of grape juice.
Any day now we will crack a jar open and have our first taste of wild fox grape grape juice.
He got a lot of exercise, I bought a ton of sugar, we dug out the canning jars from the barn and readied them for beautiful grapes.
Will share our opening event...it should be soon!!
3 comments:
Beautiful in its simplicty and joy.
Sweet, dear Kimmie~
Love you, my friend. It's been too long since I've commented. And as I type, I realize that I don't even know if I thanked you for the meaningful card you sent me after our miscarriage. Thank you, kind friend. I appreciate you.
Love to you and yours,
~Stacy
Your can't beat the taste of home produce no matter what it is because it's also got added to it the fruits of your labour.
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