Last week in celebration (or mourning) of the last week of summer, I proudly served corn on the cob twice in one week. We cut off the corn for Isaac like we always do and let him pick up the pieces with his fingers. But, last week he realized that he was missing out as he watched Joel and I munch from our cob of corn and became VERY interested - reaching, grunting, wanting a try. So...we decided to give it a try and here were the results. I don't think we'll get by with cutting the corn off from now on. Big boy needs his own cob!
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