The kids love to break green beans after I've strung them. They each had their chair at the counter Friday night breaking beans while we waited for Daddy to get home from work.
I guess they're really more like French beans. Or at least that's what they call them here.
They're a bit skinnier than the green beans we are used to.
I'm so thankful for children who are learning to be helpers.
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