After 13 years of eating store bought grape jam (yeah, I know, ugh!) on her peanut butter toast and sandwiches, yesterday my daughter informed me she preferred the homemade strawberry jam.
Really?? How absolutely thrilling for this mom.
We were out of the store bought grape goo and her options for lunch were buy at school (I think she did this ONCE last year because standing in line highly infringes on the amount of time she gets with her friends outside at the lunch table), turkey or peanut butter with strawberry. With a sigh that only a teenager can produce, she consented to the strawberry jam.
She came home and reported that she liked her sandwich and did prefer the yummy red spread of love. Which it most certainly is - homemade love sandwiched between a couple slices of bread.
Now hopefully my boys will follow in her path and soon the grape goo will no longer have a place in our pantry.
1 comment:
So cute that she could admit she liked yours better. What a sweet girl.
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