Corn on the Cob

Tony really put his teeth to work on Friday night. Cousin Joe was in town from Brooklyn, so we went to Aunt Carol's house for dinner. Tony had never met Joe before now (hard to believe!) and vice versa. We had a special meal to celebrate - steak, twice-baked potatoes, salad, and corn on the cob. It was a big night for firsts; first time meeting Joe and first time eating corn on the cob. It took a little training, but once Tony got the hang of holding the handles, he really got into it. He ate two! (Well, two halves). The butter was yum, too. There was a lot of slurping. I have a feeling that I will be making a lot of corn on the cob in the future!