This evening after church, we walked with Sabrina down to her dad’s truck. He had just harvested a bunch of corn, and they offered us some.
After a few minutes, the boys came running, trying to find us.
Zander said, “Mom! Where were you? I was lookin’ all over!”
I replied, “I was getting some corn on the cob for us!” (My kids LOVE corn on the cob!)
Zander got this totally puzzled look on his face and asked, “They sell corn on the cob at church now?”
To which I replied, “No, honey, I got it from Brother Sammy’s truck!”
Zander looked even more puzzled and asked, “Brother Sammy’s truck grows corn?!”