We were eating corn on the cob two weeks ago and my 5-year-old daughter Rachel seemed to be struggling with it a little bit.
I said, "Rachel, eat it like a typewriter."
She looked at me with pure innocence in her eyes and said "Mommy, what's a typewriter?"
I said, "Rachel, eat it like a typewriter."
She looked at me with pure innocence in her eyes and said "Mommy, what's a typewriter?"