pears, ugh.

we had so much fun picking pears.

and, i waited anxiously while they ripened on my laundry room counter.

and, todd and i stayed up one night to can pears together.

guess what?

i HATE pears.

our pears had little white worms in their cores.

NASTY.
not all of them... but SOME of them... enough of them to make me squirmy...
ugh.

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!

have a great weekend!