Monday, August 22, 2011

My Child of the Corn...


In the twilight of the evening, Webster runs in the house calling for me to come outside.

He wants me to see the Giant ear of Corn he has found...


EEEEEEEK!

The Brat! He's going to see the death of me yet!


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