I loved watermelon. It was refreshing and tasty. And easy to eat, since there were no unsightly seeds. No need to worry about swallowing one or spitting one out. No seeds. Really.
Later, they started selling seedless watermelons. I’ve never had one that had the same oomph, to tell you the truth. But I sure like the idea of it.
To me, a great, juicy watermelon IS summer. So, I was very excited when Andrew brought a big one home from the farmers’ market the other day.
And last night, he served it.
It was juicy and delicious and the perfect chilled temperature.
Only one problem. It was chocked full of seeds.
Now I’m not saying that Andrew doesn’t love me as much as my dad does.
But, I do have to wonder….