My dad’s dad was a corn farmer, and I lived on his corn farm until I was almost seven years old. I have so many wonderful memories of running up and down the corn stalks, and using ears of corn as improvised dolls – we would use pine cones to brush their silk tassel hair. In the summertime, my siblings and I would often pick an ear of corn and eat that raw for a snack. It tasted fantastic!
My kids never got to see my grandpa’s corn farm, but it has been fun to see them enjoy corn on the cob!
I thought this video was too cute not to share. I hope it makes you smile, too!