Wednesday, June 06, 2007
So we have this thing in our family with corn. It goes back to my grandpa, my dad's dad. Whenever he was playing with us he would say that the cow was hungry. He would make his hand into a mouth and start to "eat" the corn, which was always a very ticklish spot on our body.
My own dad has continued this tradition with my kids. They love it. A few weeks ago when my parents came for graduation they put a little surprise on the porch for the kids, rang the doorbell, and hid around the corner. When John David and Julia opened the door, there were 3 ears of corn on the doormat. Oh, you should have heard the hollering and squealing! Soooo funny!
"It's Corn Time......"