Corny...

My little Tay is such a ham. Her funny personality is just bursting to get a giggle out of anyone she meets. She's particularly playful with me, though, especially when we've had a good day of playing on the playground and we're home eating a tasty dinner.

I always notice how similar and different Tay is from us, as well as other members of our extended family. I noticed today as we ate our corn on the cob how she eats just like her dad and clearly not me. I tend to eat corn by the row, not just any which way...I eat like a squirrl all the way across and then back again to start another row. If I get crazy, I go for two or three rows at a time, but still...always in rows.

Tay, on the other hand, goes for right in the middle. As you can see here:

I love my funny little girl...she's trying to share her choatic corn with me after she took a bite...then she resumed eating.