One of my earliest memories is sitting on the porch beside my mother, shelling peas. I still enjoy finding a sunny spot in our back yard, splitting the pods and marveling at the plump green pearls ...
When one of my daughters was a toddler, a well-meaning friend gave her a picture book about a dinnertime negotiation between a mother and child called "Eat Your Peas." The little girl in the story ...
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