While my mom was preparing dinner yesterday, we realized we were running out of Sriracha. By the end of dinner yesterday, it would be gone. I. LOVE. SRIRACHA. I use it for almost anything. It's so good! Before I was about to start eating dinner today I went to the fridge to get the bottle and that's when I realized we used everything last night. I sighed a little, but even before I closed the fridge my mom went into the sauce pantry and pulled out a new bottle of Sriracha and said "Don't worry, I bought a new one." Ahhhhhhh! Oh mommy, you are the freaking best! Small things :)I'm nowhere near as good to her as she is to me though. As I was bringing the dishes back after finishing dinner, my mom was already there washing dishes. Normally my brother and I just drop our dishes, say our thanks, give a kiss on the cheek, and head back to our room to do our own thing. Today I hesitated telling myself that I should be doing dishes - especially after she bought me Sriracha! But I just went back into the room to get the rest of the dishes. As I was about to head back to the room my mom asked me to help her put away some dishes and that's when I helped her. That's lame. I should be willing to help without being asked. Moms, thanks for being you and loving me.
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