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Monday, July 26, 2010

A post dedicated to my brother

"Dear Diary, Today I became a woman."

My mom made us pancakes for breakfast as she has done a million times when us kids were little. I am the youngest and smallest family member but when pancakes were served on the table, I was the one who ate the most. My brother ate about five pancakes each while I would keep going until I had filled my belly up with 10 or 11 pancakes and not just that, each pancakes had lots of sugar or chocolate smeared on it with nothing nutritious.

However, I am not the little girl I was once and today when pancakes were served on the table, I could only eat five with healthy strawberries and no sugar on them and went in to a food coma after. Still ate one more than my older brother but I am growing up and don't have quite the sweet tooth I once had.

My brother then said that it is something so extraordinary, it has to be written on my blog ;).

1 comment:

Margareta said...

I am not sure she remembers 100 % correct, it was not always unhealthy things on the pancakes. We made all kinds of different fillings.