Conversation between me, my sister and our mom, shortly after our arrival to Texas on Saturday:
Mom: Girls, I am making a grocery list so I can go get some things to have on hand while you are here this week. Do you have any special requests?
Me & my sister: Nah, not really... we are ok with whatever.
Mom: Are you sure? No special requests that you can't get at home? (grinning) Since you 2 live in those places where you can't get all the good stuff?
(NOTE: My sister lives in Crested Butte, a ski village in the Rocky Mountains and she has to drive 2 hours to get to do REAL shopping! So we both live in places where we cannot get the kind of groceries we love and are used to!)
I can see my sister thinking about all the things she loves and cannot get in CB--things like fresh crawfish. So I am sure my mom is expecting us to request something semi-"exotic"... but nope. I am thinking of something much simpler.
Me: I have only one request. EGGOs!!!
Mom: Are you kidding me? You want a box of frozen waffles?
Me (with my eyes twinkling): OMG, YES!!!!!!!! I want Eggos for breakfast so I can put peanut butter and syrup on them like I used to....
1 comment:
Great. Now I'm craving Eggo's!
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