I typically don't feed Frankie strawberries because when he was itty-bitty, they were too acidic for him and gave him the worst diaper rash. But during one of my mom's recent visits, she brought us down fresh picked strawberries from a farm in Winchester and Frankie gave them another go. And he fell in love. You would have thought I was giving the child pounds of chocolate based on his squeals of delight. Thankfully he (or more importantly, his bum) can tolerate them now. He cannot get enough of them. "More, please."
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