I've never cared for cantaloupe - it's always seemed mushy & lacking in flavor. But for some reason, this season's melons are incredible, & I'm always wanting more cantaloupe. I never buy it because I don't know how to pick it out, & I don't know how to cut it up (which might seem kind of ridiculous, but since I never eat melons, I've never needed to before). Now that I'm at my parents house for the next few months, I've mastered the canteloupe (after carefully watching how my mom cuts it up).
Voila - my beautiful melon that I can't seem to get enough of.
William also loves eating it - he crawls up behind me, grabs my jeans in his fists & shakily pulls himself up to standing. He then whines or grunts until I give him a taste.
This particular cantaloupe must have been very good because he began happily spinning in circles on his bum after I put the bite in his mouth.