So, Chesley's had corn cut off the cob before. But we decided to tackle it on the cob tonight. Yes, she went straight from the high chair to the bathtub. It was a hit...
I took a bite and then held it for her to take a bite, which she did but then she wanted to hold it. I think that might have been my mistake...
I took a bite and then held it for her to take a bite, which she did but then she wanted to hold it. I think that might have been my mistake...
Or not.
This makes me think she's doing the dance of some tribe of corn worshiping people, yeah sometimes I'm weird-guess we know where she gets it from. But seriously hot buttered corn on the cob must feel good to your scalp, couldn't say so myself never having tried it-but she rubbed it all over her head and neck and shoulders. Odd-but she ate over half of it, whatever works!
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