Once, several years ago, Danny and I took Miss Emily to Kentucky to visit the great grandparents in Kentucky (sort of like now. Except Miss Emily was about 2 not 12 years old, like now. And Jacob wasn't born, like now. But other than that it was just like this year).
While we were there she had adventures with Bernie the Dog (that will be the subject of another post), loved the lake, and helped the best she could.
I'm sure those beans tasted extra specially good that night!