When I was little...

That title makes me feel as though I should be sitting in a rocking chair with a shawl drapped over my shoulders. Anyway...

To explain comment in my last blog. My sister Mechelle, follow my link to her blog if you would like to "meet" her- she is more than worth your time, and I shared a bedroom for most of our childhood.

Every now and then Mechelle and I did not go to sleep right a way. At these momenst we usually realized we were starving. We would check to make sure our parent's bedroom light was off.

Then one of us would sneak off into the kitchen to grab a near midnight snack. It most often was me since I was the 'little sister'(I have more to blog on this subject). Growing up in a home that had no candy, cookies, cakes or sweets of any kind, I was always stumpped about what to get to eat. The only thing I could come up with were vitamin C pills.

I would sneak back and give Mechelle her vitamin. We would quietly suck on our snack, giggle, and think we were so tricky and naughty. Little did we know that Mom and Dad were probably laughing in their beds!

Mechelle and I still chuckle when we think of those rebellious midnight snacks!