Thursday, March 11, 2010

Not So Lucky

When I was little, if I was lucky, my mom would buy Lucky Charms instead of the actually nutritional cereal. If I was really lucky, I would be able to eat a bowl of delicious Lucky Charms with the delicious little marshmallows before my brother got to it. My brother would pick out every single marshmallow out of the entire freaking box of Lucky Charms and leave the boring, not good, cardboard like cereal behind.

A few days ago I was at my parents' house, rooting around their cupboard for a snack when I came across a box of Lucky Charms. Yes! Marshmallowlly goodness was mine for the taking! And then I looked in the box...

My brother had been there first! My 28 year old brother had already gone through the box of Lucky Charms and picked out every freaking marshmallow. Damnit! I'm going to buy my own box of Lucky Charms and keep it under lock and key so that I can finally enjoy the marshmallows.


  1. I am, and have always been, the marshmellow eater. I think I would have to have a beat down with your brother. The weird thing is, I don't even like marshmellows, just the random freeze-dried lucky charms ones!