

Growing up my Grandma had rows and rows of Raspberry bushes, every season we would strap on our can and pick them~ well define pick, I would pick one and eat one , after the picking was done we would help my Grandma make the jam! While making the jam I was telling B all about my childhood memory and how much fun we had.... Sad to be all grown up. Since I have been married I have been eating store bought jam gross, so I decided to give it a try we had Success.









