Today a little bit more about strawberries... I remember that when I was a little girl my father used to bring whole buckets of the sweetest red strawberries from our garden. I was eating them until I got rush on my skin - tiny red spots, which meant that I really passed the limit of eating strawberries that year... And, of course, this happened every single year of my childhood. It was a long time ago, but it's still the same - sweet, red, not too big strawberries are one of my summer loves... As you can see, my little son enjoys them as much as I did!
Asieńko,aż mi ślinka poleciała! Pięknie te babeczki wyglądają :)
ReplyDeleteMi nieodmiennie kojarza sie z latem i wakacjami...
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