With zucchini, there is no happy medium. Either you don't plant it, and you have none… or you do plant it, and you could eat nothing but zucchini from now until Christmas. After eating it as our dinner vegetable for weeks on end and then shredding and freezing enough for 20 batches of zucchini muffins, Carter went to work baking a double batch this morning before school.
He is a first-rate helper, and Meg cracked a few eggs herself. The end result was delicious – Carter can bake for me anytime!
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