Corn Memories

One memory I have of visiting my Gram's house when I was little was eating frozen corn from her freezer. I loved that it was cold, hard, and sweet tasting. I was allowed to have a little bit (not too much or it would "make my belly hurt"). I will still occasionally eat a few kernels from the bag when I am making some at home.

Today I was getting Ella's lunch ready and when I asked her what she wanted to eat, she said her usual, "sup-uh" (supper). I tried again, with, "What do you want to eat with your fish?" She told me, "corn." The next thing I knew, she had discovered the deliciousness of frozen corn, too! She enjoyed that more than the kind that I heated up for her and we enjoyed just a little bit (not too much to "make our bellies hurt").