We came home from our Oregon trip to find that our cherry tree was ripe and ready to be picked. Maylee did a great job helping me pick them. She pulled off cherries that she could reach and then when I had to get the ladder out, she would pick up the ones that I dropped and put them in the bowl. Next, she helped me wash them. Then, I put her down for a nap while I pitted them. I know that she would want to help with that job too but I foresaw stains on her clothes. When she went to bed, I stayed up to make cherry jam. My favorite is the low sugar pectin kind, even though it calls for more berries. I made more than 20 pints and froze four quarts of pitted cherries to use for baking later.
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