It’s berry season in the UP, so our last trip up north had us spending time picking berries.  This is one of my favorite summer activities.  It forces me to focus on just one thing and slow my pace.   I can allow the fresh air to clear my mind.  This time I had a little helper, Flora, our almost 2 year old daughter.   Using the term “helper” with a girl her age always requires a unique and creative perspective.   Getting her to pick the berries (ripe ones only) and put them in the bucket is aski...