Our friends graciously let us come pick corn again this year. The kids were excited to help...until their dog decided to join us. We had to quickly jump to plan B when both boys wanted to be held because the dog was running around. To their credit, they do have a big dog who was excited to see us and we were in a corn field that towered over their head.
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| He always has his hand there...weird, I know. |
Plan B= Ben and Alison picked corn, the boys hung out in the car (with all the doors open) and I shucked the corn.
I love this little smile...
After 3 buckets, Ben helped me finish shucking and Alison tried some non-cooked corn.
I loved our plan of cleaning up the corn while we were out there. A field of grass was a whole lot easier to clean up than my wood floors.
We stopped by the sunflowers on our way out.
The next night, Ben and I spent an hour and a half blanching/cutting/freezing corn. We called it our corn date...we're so romantic :) But it gave us time to talk and we won't have to buy corn ever again.
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