and, i waited anxiously while they ripened on my laundry room counter.
and, todd and i stayed up one night to can pears together.
i HATE pears.
our pears had little white worms in their cores.
not all of them... but SOME of them... enough of them to make me squirmy...
i sliced through two worms and saw the guts spilling out and i was FINISHED.
(No, i didn't get a picture... gross!)
my poor husband had a choice-- finish the pears by himself or throw them away.
ugh. isn't that horrible for me to admit?
pears have been giving me the heebeejeebeys.
ugh. i just got the shivers just thinking about that night.
sometimes in a marraige, a girls just got to draw the line.
i wash windows and toilets and have lots of babies...
but, I DON'T DO WORMY PEARS.
i just can't.
i hope i get over the pear creepies...
until then- my husband still has a counter full o pears to can!