Tuesday, May 20, 2008

butter me up!

My friend Katie over at wilson ramblings asked a great question regarding one of the fun facts on my fifty-one is tons of fun post.

Her question: Why did your mom smush bread and butter in your face?

Well Katie, it just so happens that I was quite the whiner when I was little (probably around 6-8ish). I came home from school one day and wanted a snack. For some reason, that day I really had a hankering for a piece of bread with butter spread on it. Let me state for the record that I do not know why I would eat this and that to my knowledge I have not eaten a piece of plain bread with butter since this event occurred. A roll with butter...yes, I will eat it. A breadstick with butter...yes, I could and would eat it. But a plain untoasted floppy piece of bread with butter...no. I would not, could not eat that now. I wouldn't eat that with a cow. I wouldn't eat it on a boat. I will not eat it with a goat. Okay, you get the picture. I digress.

The best I can remember it, the exchange between my mother and me probably went something like this:

Caroline: (in a whiny tone) I want a piece of bread with butter

Mom: (in a calm voice) Alright, give me just a minute and I'll get it for you (getting the bread and butter out)

C: (whinier) I wanna piece of bread with butter!

M: (more flustered) okay, okay, I said just a minute (buttering the bread)

C: (really whiny) ButIwannapieceofbreadwithbutter!!!!!!!

(Ending #1) - Not really how it happened

Mom: Caroline, #@$%&*$#@$*$###$%#$!!!!!!!!!!

(Ending #2) - How it really happened

Mom: (with a frustrated sigh, smashes the piece of bread with butter into my face)

C: (with a look of shock, mouth wide open, and whining) WAHHHHHHHHHH! Why did you do that?

That's all I remember. Did I deserve it? Absolutely! Do I constantly remind my mother of this moment? I don't have to because now that I'm a mom, she loves to tell the story to others. I think it was told at my baby showers and anytime that our family gets together. She's smiling on the inside now that I'm dealing with a whiner.

Payback's a b*$#@!

2 coins in my pocket:

Wilson Ramblings said...

very funny story! oh to be a fly on the wall! thanks for sharing.

i'd love to get together! send me some dates that would be good for you guys (send it to my email) and we'll figure something out! :)

NikkiLane said...

Oh........ I too have a whiner. :0)
I read your blog everyday even though I don't comment all the time.
when is our next play date?
xoxo Nicole