Celery...

One of the poems we have memorized goes like this.

Celery
by Ogden Nash

Celery raw
Develops the jaw
But celery stewed
Is more quietly chewed

We had celery for lunch today. Luke is a chomper. I am always getting after him. As he munched away I gave him my normal incredulous look. He held out his arms and with a hopeless look said, "celery raw!!"