Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Beans, Beans
My dearest aunt makes these beans that the boys just love. They are like a cross between a dill pickle and a bean. She will slave away in her garden, in the hot blistering sun, to get these beans just right and then can them. Any gardner would be jealous of her garden- it is just amazing!! The other night I had to threaten Andrew that if he did not eat his supper he wouldn't be allowed to have any beans. After I said it I realized how funny that would sound to anyone else. Thanks Sue for all your hard labor in producing such a wonderful snack for the boys.
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2 comments:
VERY interesting! That sounds like a great motivation and how wonderful that it's not a cookie or brownie! What a nice aunt!
With all those boys I was hoping you were talking about beans, beans the musical fruit! :) I remember those days w/ my brothers and their smells!!!!!
How many 2-year-olds are thankful for a birthday gift of canned green beans? I'd say that's a sign of some pretty good parenting!!
And, yuh, Kara, I agree with you, she must be a really nice aunt!
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