This story is about something that happened when I was a young girl. I loved helping my mom out a lot. I was the third of 4 children and always felt like I was being ignored. Helping my mom got me some the attention I craved.
Although there were times my help caused more trouble than not. One day, I offered to make my mom some tea. When I asked what flavor she wanted, she said: “Surprise me”. After I made the tea and I presented it to her with great flourish. She took a sip and immediately spat everything out. Apparently, palm oil flavored tea was too much for her.
