STRAWBERRY PICKING?!?!?!

April, Lauren and I were hanging out in our bedroom and we could hear Parker shuffling around downstairs, rummaging through things.  We heard his little footsteps coming up the stairs.  Then we heard him crash through the gate, and it sounded like he had something in his hands.  He busted into our room with two baskets in each hand and he looked at us and shouted, "STRAWBERRY PICKING?????"  He's crazy, yo!