@ the dinner Table
my mother and father would constantly REMIND us about not spilling our Milk
seems like every other night one kiddo or the other would clumsily knock over
their milk causing a big ruckus and post pone my mum's turn to finally sit down
at the table (had to clean it up) and actually EAT WITH us.
WELL, this ONE Night she seemed a little different (spooky quiet) and we all sensed that something was gonna happen and it wasn't good.
Then Without Warning Mum comes over to the table and KNOCKS her full glass
of Milk Over ON PURPOSE ..... Saying in a most menacing VOICE with ABSOLUTE authority ! "I'LL BE THE ONE SPILLING THE MILK TONIGHT !"
AFTER that night we all did a MUCH better job of not spilling our Milk.
