
My favorite thing to do is add hot sauce to everything. And by everything I don't mean fruits and gross stuff like that, but pretty much everything. My favorite kind of hot sauce is Tapatio. Mmm. However, my special bottle of it had an incident this morning. Maddison had asked me to make her some toast for breakfast because she was running late. I was rummaging through our cupboard looking for her bread when there was a loud explosion followed by an ear splitting scream (that was me). I looked at my feet, and to my horror my bottle of sauce had fallen and shattered into a million billion pieces on the floor. It was a big mess. I cleaned it up, and everything. We held a moment of silence in it's honor, and I tried not to cry. I will miss it. My hands still smell like it though and the smell makes me not miss it quite as much. :)
3 comments:
oh mary! that's HORRIBLE! I know how you feel about your hot sauce...I'm just very sorry.
That is the saddest story I have ever heard. God be with you.
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