We made our donut run (to find that they no longer had the Oreo donuts- I was slightly crushed), got home, and I proceeded to make cups of coffee for Hubby and I. I grabbed the creamer from the fridge and the sugar from the counter and turned around to find The Girl's friend standing right next to me in the kitchen.
"What's that?"
I looked down to my hands to where The Girl's friend was looking.
"Sugar"
"What's wrong with it?"
"Nothing. Why?"
"It looks funny. It doesn't look like the sugar my mom gets."
That's when I realized that we buy organic sugar that's still brown, and not everyone buys organic sugar.
"Oh, (laughing). It's all natural sugar. I don't like the white sugar."
"Oh.... okay...." (She stared at me like I was an alien, then walked away.)
Yep, I'm the weird hippy mom with the funky organic brown sugar.
And I couldn't be happier...




Oh my god. That is hilarious!
ReplyDeleteI just love that this girl has been here all day, and told my daughter that her mom is cool... I'm cool. It made my day. I had to do a nerdy victory dance, which The Girl was embarrassed of, and her friend laughed. This is fun, lol.
DeleteFunky sugar is so much better than you!
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