June 21, 2008
Straw & Berries
Yesterday my Mom and I took the girls to a farm to pick strawberries. I didn’t realize when my Mom asked us to go that she was going to pick 8 quarts of strawberries. I thought we were going more for the experience of it all.
We were given a row and my Mom and I decided we should each take a side. It was time to divvy up the girls. Big I wanted to go with my Mom and Lil C wanted to stay with me. I thought I was getting the short end of the stick on this one. I was wrong.
Lil C was a natural strawberry picker. She loved it. She kept saying, "Mommy, this is fun. I a having so much fun." Big I almost immediately got bored. She ran ahead in the row and picked whatever she could find, which wasn’t much. Meanwhile, Lil C would only pick perfect berries and she was quickly filling up her basket.
Since Big I had run so far ahead, my Mom hustled down the row to catch up with her and that’s when I heard my Mom yell back at me, "You are never going to believe this."
With Big I, I’m always afraid to guess. Things just happen to that girl. Tonight, she tripped while crossing through a parking lot and skidded on knees and hands. She’s a "Calamity Jane" if I ever saw one.
I saw my Mom going through her purse and throwing her head back laughing. Apparently, Big I got some straw in her Croc’s. She took her shoe off and was balancing her other foot on the edge of my Mom’s strawberry container. She doesn’t exactly have good balance.
The next thing you know, strawberries went flying through the air everywhere. My Mom dug out the piece of straw that started the whole string of unfortunate events, gave her shoe back to her, and started picking up her strawberries. The only problem was that when Big I put her shoe back on, there was a very large and ripe strawberry in it, which she obviously smooshed with her foot which meant that my Mom now had to clean up yet another mess.
Meanwhile, Lil C got tired and decided she’d just sit down in the middle of the row and wait for us to finish. I definitely got the better partner.
Hi BBM!
I enjoyed reading your blog this evening. I stumbled upon it in a google search regarding the history of kenpo. I suppose I’ve been reading it for about 3 hours now. My wife was reading it with me until she fell asleep. Our entire family studies kenpo jiujitsu and what a difference maker it has been in our family. When we walk out of the house to goto class, we look like the Incredibles!
My wife has been an PT for 18 years and is brown belt. We read your blog about your knee injury with great interest. We truly wish you the best and hope you get back into the dojo. I find the dojo a place of great peace and presence as you probably do as well. My wife says you’re ROM is great and that you should be able to return. One of our instructors is a 4th degree Black Belt who came back from an ACL tear during his lower belts. I expect your story will be a success as well. Good luck! Look forwarding to reading your blog in the future.
Heh! I can see this whole thing playing out in my mind! Too funny-for us-not so much for Big I. 😉
It definitely sounds like you had the better partner, but man! Poor Big I! I hope she’s okay? Did she have fun, despite the mishaps?