Friday, December 28, 2007

Random

Andrew wanted to get Froot Loops yesterday at the commissary. They weren't expensive, so we got them. We're eating them now, and all I can think about is my grandparents....

When we were kids, sometimes we would spend the night there. My grandma would always have Froot Loops for us to eat. My mom would never buy Froot Loops for us, so it was a treat.....

4 comments:

Jennifer @ Fruit of My Hands said...

Cookie crisp is the only my IL's will buy the kids, but that I do not consider to be a real food. :)

Cute post!

Emily S. said...

when I think of MY grandma's house, the smell I attribute to it is Fruit Loops.

Must be a grandma thing.

TJ said...

you must have had a great grandma emily.

Anonymous said...

Isn't that funny how food can trigger memories?

Happy New Year!