Guess what today is? It is (according to the kids) the dreaded jam making day. I for one, have no problem with this day but apparently the kids think they have better things to do. But because the future of their peanut butter and jelly sandwiches are at stake they pitched in and helped.
It is a yearly tradition to make a strawberry person and this year was no exception. They never get tired of making these creepy strawberry people and I never get tired of taking their pictures.
Pace appears to be pretty excited to hull the berries! He is actually crying.
Taylor demonstrating her true feelings about jam day...
Bailey loves this day too!!
Heaven forbid he set the phone down to stir!!!
After we were all done the kids had the audacity to want something to eat. Ain't nobody got time for that. Because I am mother of the year, I handed them some matches and a package of hot dogs and told them to go outside and build a fire. They managed to roast up some lovely hotdogs for dinner.
Good times warming up by the fire in 110 degree heat!
And just like that Dreaded Jam Day is over. See you next year creepy strawberry people!