I love sharing this tradition with the kids. I remember putting corn away as a little kid at the farm house. I remember when I was finally allowed to move up to the electric knife. I was like moving from the kid table to the adult table. I wish my kids would have more of these hard working memories. Everyone helps and everyone gets to eats. No one leaves hungry; you might not want to look at corn again for a while, but not hungry! We couldn't stay all day to help, but felt like we contributed! Matt's class reunion was today so we had to leave a little after noon. I hope the help we left actually helps or stays out of the way!
Thanks for all the memories!
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