When the corn came on this year, the girls had REALLY been anxious about it. We'd yell "CORN" and talk about picking it with grandpa as soon as it was ready.
Tim and the boys were picking it and selling it each night and the next morning, so when they came one night, the girls had already had their bath, but they didn't care.
Cora dug right in to the fresh corn--she'd already had a few ears, so she knew what it was about! I think the taste and temperature surprised her, not exactly what she was expecting ;)
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