We went to pick blueberries the other night. The boys behaved and had fun. Nathan picked a bunch and ate a few. Isaac picked a few and ate a bunch.
The next day, Nathan said he wanted blueberries for a snack, but it turns out that he doesn't really like them that much. At least not as much as he did when he was picking them. He asked Gwen, "Why do the blueberries taste different when we're at home?"
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