Ross doesn't make much of a fuss, but he was being unusually quiet today while I cleaned up the 5 zillion crab apples off my yard. Now I know why. He was gnawing on a dirty cucumber and loving it! Besides the part about the cuke not being washed, I thought that was pretty great...until I picked it up and discovered it was totally rotten!
Grandpa Woolley used to say eating veggies (or anything you didn't want to eat) would put hair on your chest. Since I'm betting it would take a lot for a real man to eat a rotten cuke, I'm gonna hope Ross gets double the hair on his chest and zero belly aches!
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