Monday, February 2, 2009


Yesterday, Corby made Q and I some SUPER YUMMY CHEESE GRITS for breakfast. As we all slurped them down I said to Q: "Q, guess where grits come from?" -- hoping to engage him in a conversation about corn -- since it is one of his favorite foods and we had just eaten some the night before. Q replied: "Grits come from the store".
He got me.

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