“I can’t believe you dropped the whole bucketful into that puddle,” Beth scolded her sister.
“I’m sorry,” Ann said, tears running down her cheeks, “but that thunderclap scared me.”
“It took me hours to fill that bucket. How’s mom gonna make blueberry muffins without blueberries?”
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Written for today’s Twittering Tales prompt from Kat Myrman. Photo credit: adege at Pixabay.
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I would have never thought blueberries, but now that you mention it, I see them clear as day.
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That’s the first thing I saw in the picture. A bunch of blueberries.
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I thought fish eggs, like caviar.
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Took me a minute to wrap my brain around the idea of blueberries…but yeah…I can see it. Of course part of the process included imagining froggy or fishy muffins! I was happy to see things your way Fandango! Good one. 🙂
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Froggy or fishy muffins? Gross!
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I know…🤢 but I’m good with blueberries! 😊
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I see blueberries everywhere.
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Um…okay… 😉😂
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Great… now I am hungry for blueberry muffins. 😮
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