Mom loves sesame seeds. Daddy loves Mom. So when we were kids and we got to have sesame seed buns with our hamburgers, Mom got to have all the seeds that were left in the bag at the end.
I told this story to my sweetheart when we were first married, and he has let me have the sesame seed bag ever since. I'm the luckiest wife in the world.
P.S. Yes, I know you can buy sesame seeds. And I do! :)
Thursday, May 22, 2014
And a Story
Posted by wjmom at 12:09 PM
Labels: lucky me, sesame seeds, Spencer, stories
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