someone come eat the blueberries

Sometimes I wonder if there’s a secret garden hiding just beneath the surface, waiting for someone to share it with. 🍓✨I’m as sweet as strawberries

someone come eat the blueberries

There’s something magical about biting into a perfectly ripe strawberry, isn’t there? 🍓 It’s like a little burst of sunshine and sweetness. Just makes me think of shared moments that feel just as refreshing. Anyone else find joy in the simple things? 🌼✨Do ya'll like strawberries?

Wandered through the farmers market yesterday, soaking in the warmth of the day and the colors around me. 🌻 Sometimes the best moments are found in the little things—like the taste of fresh strawberries or the quiet conversations with strangers. I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of sharing that warmth with someone who appreciates the simple joys. 🍓✨Farmers market outfit from yesterday. It was warm by Canadian standards.