A Raspberry Breakfast

This is what you would have heard around our table this morning. None of which was uttered by me:

"If you touch it, you eat it...." "Didn't we use to pick these ones at Grandma's house?" "One of my eyes is bigger than the other one..." "I miss picking raspberries at Grandma's. And Strawberries." "I'm Raspberry Man" "Mom, has anyone ever been struck by lightening and not died?" "Do you think if we move, that Daddy will let me get another dog?" "The rest are Mommy's!- "

And here's what all of that looked like....






And here's the face of someone that just fed bacon to the dog. Not scrap bacon, but good, hard-earned, lucky-to-have-it bacon....