Growing up picking Blueberries

by Wayne Smith

At the end of July, my family would get ready to pick blueberries for my grandfather. My aunt and uncle, my grandmother, my mother, my two brothers and my sister all joined in. It was a lot of fun. And we have memories that will not be forgotten. These are some of the good times that we had that I thought I would share with you.

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