There's a big corn field down the street from our house. It's a surprising location, right in the middle of the city. The other day I convinced Clint to get out of bed early and walk over with us to buy some sweet corn. I'm so glad we did! I grilled it up for dinner that night and it was seriously like eating dessert. Yum.
They were also selling other local goods, so we brought home some apples, zucchini, tomatoes and even plums. I've said it once and I'll say it again: nothing beats fresh produce from a nearby farmers market.
I love that photo of Clint holding Margo. He is the best dad, just like I knew he would be. He will probably always be her favorite, but I'm okay with that. Happy Father's Day to him and both of our amazing dads!