Isn’t it funny how no one wants to take the last one? The last cookie, the last goody bar, the last scoop of ice cream… it seems that the last things that matter most are the tastey things! My brother always taught me to never be the first to take something or the last. Safely in the middle is the best, because then you aren’t in trouble for opening something up or by eating up the last. Plus as the middleman you have the excuse of “I didn’t know. It was already open.”
“And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good.”
John Steinbeck
Mimi
21 Jul, 2007Sounds like great strategy- that Brother John is a genius! Can’t wait to meet him.
Antoinette
08 Aug, 2007You make me laugh!!! Are you kidding me? Who, besides Alanna, thought that the cold room was his personal tuck box? I had to freeze the juice boxes so there would be some left for school lunches! Although my all-time favorite memory was of dad calling Alanna downstairs to view the footage of her taking puddings that was caught on the motion sensitive camera hooked up to his computer dad set up in the cold room to find out who really was “Idonknow”.
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Hayley
20 Jul, 2007That always happened in my apartment in the spring. Whenever we had a meal as an apartment there was always the “last” piece of everything. My roommates made a decision that whenever that happened it was my responsibility to take care of it. I didn’t really like that rule so I always ended up packing up and storing little bits of meals. It was such a pain. I am glad that you have had this issue too. I’m not the only one. haha…