Husband is dead, kids are grown, what's next for our potty mouthed heroine?
I remember powder milk. Yuck. These days I am mostly lactose intolerant.
I love milk too! There's nothing better than an ice cold glass of skim milk.I didn't get powdered milk, but when I live on the islands (where any dairy products were an 8 hour boat ride away), we had to drink that boxed milk in the tetras packs. Yuck, is all that I can say.
My mom tried to pull the same bullish*t on me. Nice try mom.
I think that is our weirdo polish side. Making us try to eat weirdo shit.
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