A couple years ago for Father's Day, we had dinner at my brother's house and he served Brussel sprouts. My mother hated them as much as I do. (unfortunately she's gone now.) My brother, who has a wicked sense of humor, told my mom that she had to take a courtesy bite of the Brussel sprouts. Below is my mother's response.
Now every time I see a plate of Brussel sprouts, I think of my mom. I still don't like the things, but I think of her.
I love brussel sprouts but I know a lot more people that don't. Your mother's response is funny.🙂
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