One woman's quest to remember her mother and find herself. I am who I am, in very large part, because I am my mother's daughter. But she never wrote down her stories like I wished she had. So, this is where I will tell my stories before it's too late.

Monday, December 05, 2005

Space Food Sticks

Before I was born, when my brother was around 6 or 7, he was digging around in Mom's purse and found 2 tampons.

"Mom! Mom! What are these?"

"Uhhhh. Um. Uhhhh." I mean how much does a mother want to explain to a six year old boy?

Lucky for her, while she was still stalling, he exclaimed, "Are these Space Food Sticks?!!!!!!" He could hardly contain himself. Imagine. His very own mother with Space Food Sticks right there in her purse! He'd been watching a lot of Lost in Space and My Favorite Martian.

"Uhmm. Yyyesss." She said slowly. "They're Space Food Sticks. But don't let anyone else know we have them. It's a secret."

Ever since then we've called them Space Food Sticks. Of course.

2 Comments:

Blogger Tereza said...

Yay! Another story!!! Keep them coming!

5:07 AM

 
Blogger el fantastico said...

and you know damn well that many more of us call them that to this day.

3:50 PM

 

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