Strawberry Summer

Wesley has been out of school for one week now, which means in my mind we were overdue to go strawberry picking. We met up with his best buddy, his little brother and his mom and headed into the fields. Wesley lasted about 5 minutes before he started whining (and annoying me to no end), but we ended up with a nice big basket of berries.



And what are we going to do with all those strawberries? Well, I have cut up a bunch to have as brownie/ice cream/strawberry sundaes tonight. I plan on having a big strawberry milkshake tomorrow and I think I'll try this recipe in my donut maker.  Of course, I'll have to fight the boys for the strawberries. They have both eaten an obscene amount of them and passed the last half hour just like this.