As a child I was often called “Helen, Helen, Watermelon”. Ahhh childhood! As sad as it is, that nickname is often the first thing I think of when I see watermelon. Perhaps the boys will change that though…
The other day I gave the boys giant slices of watermelon (instead of chunks like usual). They were too cute trying to eat it! Chase was such a fan that he polished his piece off, asked for a second which he also polished off and then he proceeded to work on his brothers’ pieces!
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