1968A Chapter by alternative_beMy first impressions (as a child) while I saw my mother writing ...Please No CSS 1968
During the spring of 1968, little Jo is barely three, yet she is mesmerised by the little notes her mother writes every day before she goes out shopping for groceries. Little Jo likes shopping at the supermarket, because it means that her mum has to buy loads of stuff like meat, steak, bread, milk, vegetables (preferably red cabbage and spinach, the latter because Jo likes Popeye the sailor man), butter, sugar, salt and pepper too, jelly, chocolate paste, strawberries, a big bag of potatoes, tomatoes, sometimes a comic book called ‘Donald Duck’ as well … Or … does she rather prefer the ritual before the shopping? The kid is as little as a shrimp, yet she knows all the neighbours names by heart. She cannot take in the fact that every time her mum goes on a shopping spree in the supermarket, she needs to take a little paper out of a drawer and feels the need to swear when she is not able to find her favourite pencil. Why does mum need to do all that scribbling before they can finally go? The little kid wants to know … Her mum is holding the paper with her left hand, while going frantically through all of the kitchen cupboards, then returning to the kitchen table, pulling out a chair and after sitting down mummy starts scribbling down what look like ‘M’ like drawings to her. At that point, the daily ritual does not make any sense to her … Anyway, once the list finished, they were taking off to the supermarket… At last! They are off now! The walk to the supermarket is not very long and yet little Jo cannot wait to get there, impatient as she is to find out what the little paper full of ‘M’s’ has to do with food. As they arrive, Jo feels a little tired and starts sulking: ’Mummy, can I sit in the trolley please?’ Mum picks her little treasured daughter up and sets her down gently in the trolley’s children’s seat. From there, she has got an excellent view of what is going to happen next: her mother takes the carefully kept note out of her pocket and looks at it with a slightly wrinkled forehead … Little Jo is still a bit puzzled… Why does mummy have to see the ‘M’s’ before she will pick something out of the shelves? Does not her mother know what she likes to eat? Suddenly Jo has enough and cries out: ‘Mummy, I want spinach!’ Her mother knows where this is coming from and gives her little girl a hug: ‘Yes, dear, I do know you like watching Popeye! We will get to the spinach later…’ The little girl is put at ease: mummy has not forgotten! Then she sees mummy picking up a carton of milk and shortly afterwards, striking out on of the ‘M’s’, and another, another … till mummy decides that they can go home since they have everything on the list, even the much desired spinach and the ‘Donald Duck’ comic book! Jo now thinks there must be some link between the ‘M’s’ and the goodies … Interesting … © 2008 alternative_beAuthor's Note
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18 Reviews Added on August 28, 2008 Last Updated on September 4, 2008 Authoralternative_beSomewhere in the country ..., BelgiumAboutDear all, I'm a 46 year old woman living in Europe. My passions are: reading, writing, poetry, blogging, languages, nature, walking, making friends. Curious? Who am I? You can read it all in th.. more..Writing
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