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Every jar tells a story. Picture Addi with berry-stained fingers and Grammy by her side, both laughing as they stir a pot bubbling with homegrown boysenberries. This syrup is the sweet reward of their summer days—picked fresh from the vines, simmered slow in the farmhouse kitchen, and bottled with love. Pour it over pancakes, swirl it into yogurt, or sneak a spoonful straight from the jar (Grammy says that’s allowed). From our family to yours, it’s pure berry happiness in every drop.
Every jar tells a story. Picture Addi with berry-stained fingers and Grammy by her side, both laughing as they stir a pot bubbling with homegrown boysenberries. This syrup is the sweet reward of their summer days—picked fresh from the vines, simmered slow in the farmhouse kitchen, and bottled with love. Pour it over pancakes, swirl it into yogurt, or sneak a spoonful straight from the jar (Grammy says that’s allowed). From our family to yours, it’s pure berry happiness in every drop.