Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Last year we picked cherries.My mom wanted to make a cherry pie. But the cherries had pits in them so me and my sister had to pick out all the pits by hand, our hand where red and smelled like cherries when we were done. My mom and dad said that it was a good pie, but I really don't like pie.



My brother and I are over by the cherry tree starting to pick cherries. My sister will soon be in the trees getting the ones that are to high to reach.                                                                                                                                                      

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