RecipeMuncher

I grew up in Indiana, northern Indiana to be specific. So when we talked about summer fruit, it was all about the blueberries. We’d buy the 5 pound boxes of blueberries, and I’d happily sit with a book and the entire box and snack on them for hours at a time. Hey, it has to be better than snacking on chips or candy! At the end of the blueberry season (*sob*), my mom would buy a box or two and we’d pack them away into bags and into one of the freezers (yes, multiple freezers - p (...)