This past weekend, my sister, Amy, and her family were visiting my parents. As usually happens when my sister and I visit our parents, she found herself cleaning out their fridge as they tend to
Amy: I'm throwing out cream cheese with a June 6 2010 expiration date from mom's fridge. You are welcome.
Me: You are a saint.
Amy: What about sweet hot mustard with a date of 9/10/06? Seriously? How could that have slipped by us in the past?
Me: That's exactly what I was going to say. We just did this in January.
Amy: So it has been in the pantry for 5 years?
Me: I don't know which is worse.
Amy: This is all one piece of candy. Even stuck to the sides of the tin.
Me: Bwahahahahaha. Thank you. For real. Do you think she'd be mad if I blogged about this? ;)
Amy: She has no idea I have done this. I think it's pretty funny.
Me: So would J.R. And since she won't have wireless until we get there, it will be a while until she notices.
Amy: Heeheehee...the candies are Harry and David; she can't throw them away.
Me: Yup, that'd be it. Ooh, what about the rock candy on the window ledge above the island? Did we toss that yet?
Amy: Dad is in the kitchen right now. I'll check. There's also a tin of Christmas cookies still unopened. Plastic seal still on it even.
Me: Those may have come from Grandma. Which means Mom had a chance to toss them but didn't.
Several hours later, I got this update.
Amy: Rock candy is gone.
We tease because we love. Besides, what else would we talk about if we couldn't poke fun at our mom? Love you, Mom!
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