I think the story goes like this- I was 5 years old and ate 9 whole corn on the cobs in one sitting at dinner.....not halves, but wholes! My 3 older sisters were cheering me on the entire way, while my parents were worried I may get sick. I didn't...ever since then I have had a great liking for corn on the cob.
I think Henry is following in my footsteps....what do you think?
He's got a long way to go to beat his mom's record!
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I love those chubby little hands holding the corn!
I have no idea why I thought of this the other day, but I was thinking about your room in the cabana on Oz Street. Did we not think it was strange that your room was in the cabana?!!! I loved that house!
That has to be one of the cutest things I have ever seen!!
good luck changing those diapers....yikes.
those are great pictures. That is too funny about you and eating all that corn when you were only 5!! Sounds like you do have a child after your own heart! :)
I'm impressed that he can chow down on corn like that! It can't be easy with little hands and a litle mouth. What a champion!!
Does this mean that he doesn't take after his father; eating bags of flour?
preston ate bags of flour?? why have i not heard that story? that sounds very classic preston.
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