I don't remember how many pounds of raspberries we picked this year...maybe 20?? Grandpa and Uncle Jerry came up for a week late September and we headed to the Raspberry farm the day after they got there.
Emma picked well at first. She has a pretty short attention span so after a while she resorted to playing in the mud and sitting in the shade of the bushes.
Annie picked as long as Emma did. They would pick and eat and sit and eat.
Johnny was our champion raspberry picker. He sure does have an attention span for a three year old! We were there for at least an hour and he picked the whole time! He got a raspberry sundae at the little cafe after lunch for being the champion picker. The girls settled on an ice cream cone.
Uncle Jerry selecting only the finest berries. There was a great crop the day we went. We could have picked for another hour on our row. And boy, they were tasty.