Blueberries

Even though they're probably from California and they were just a little tart, we couldn't get enough of these blueberries. All three of us love them, but Jon and Noah can clear a bowl in less than two minutes. If I don't hurry, I don't eat.

They tasted especially good since they were cold, and we're on a mini heat wave here. I'm loving it, though the rest of Seattle seems miserable. It's been something like twelve days with no rain and temperatures near ninety in some places-like our bedrooms at night-the last two days. We took Noah to St. Ed's Park today, and there were a total of two (yes, 2) other children there. A cloudless sky and balmy breeze but where were all the children? With their parents seeking out air conditioning at the mall. Wimps.