Saturday, June 12, 2010
raw corn.
after cooking some for dinner the night before, i had two cobs of raw corn still sitting on the counter one morning last week. grayson saw them and threw a holy fit when i told him he couldn't eat one. so i changed my mind. and the children chewed on raw corn for an hour. they loved it. clearly.
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