"We don't have a lake worth swimming in near by, so the coldest thing that I could find other than ice cubes was my garden hose. Yes, that's me in the lawn - a bikini clad pregnant woman holding a hose over her head awaiting the spray that would surely make me say, 'Oh crap. What was I thinking?"
"Not quite fresh picked blackberry pie, but a close runner up...almost. I am sure the berries and the rhubarb in this Amish-made pie were picked by someone, just not us girls on the shore of the lake."
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