
Well after several instances of throwing my milk in the trash without her noticing, she caught me one day. After a serious yelling she gave me a brand new cartoon of milk and made me stand in front of the class until I finished it. Eager to get this humilation over with I gulped down the entire cartoon of milk in a matter of seconds. However the milk did not go down smoothly. "Don't you feel better now?" Mrs. Smith was saying but before I could answer her, I ended up puking all over her shoes. The look on her face was priceless!
The second event that tramatized me was when I was a little bit older. After a trip to the Dentist and the discovery of three cavities, the Dentist sternly told my mother to make sure I was getting plenty of milk. From then on I got milk for Breakfest, Lunch and Dinner!
3 comments:
OMG! PixieG, that story is PRICELESS!
I love that teacher story.
Do you eat ice cream or cheese?
Joy I'll eat anything but milk and cottage cheese. It reminds me to much of rotten milk.
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