During this recession, even for the ones who are living right at their means (aka me), it’s still pretty tough. So it comes as an emotional (and physical) relief that my parents are still around to help me out. Yes, I am 28 years old, and my parents still buy me groceries.
Now having a full cabinet of groceries has its drawbacks too…ok, no it doesn’t. The only drawback I had was that I couldn’t fit my I-talian breadsticks in the cabinet. So they reside in my oven basket.
Now my fridge is a whole ‘nother story. I have a mini-apartment-sized, bigger than a work fridge but smaller than a full fridge. And honestly, it has never been this full. Maybe the first time I moved in, and we realized that I would be the only one eating food, but seriously, it’s bustin’ at the seams. And for that, I am grateful.
So thank you, Mom and Dad, for feeding your daughter. Her stomach is very happy.
So with all this food, with fresh salad and chicken, tuna and eggs, meats and cheeses, all this variety, you know what I had for dinner tonight?
Cereal and s’mores.
xoxoxo
