Last night while we were watching the Mets game I decided to look through my Rachael Ray magazine that came in the mail. Most of the time I just skim through it first and then read it later.
I was skimming through it when I came to this section of the magazine. Chris looked over at me and said "What is wrong?"
I showed him the picture and said it is really sad that a spoon of peanut butter made me cry.
Because a lot of nights while Dad watched TV he would eat spoonfuls of Peanut Butter.
My brother and I do the same thing sometimes. It is strange the things can trigger your memory.