Day 274: Fresh Plastic Bag

Every summer like clockwork, you watch your large featherless assistant begin stocking up your frig with sweet watery things.

They come in all shapes, sizes, and colors – from large oblong green striped things to small round orange things to red heart-shaped things with green tops.

She cuts them up and stores them in that most delectable of all summer delicacies – the fresh plastic bag.

You can only assume that this odd behavior is to safeguard the delicate flavor and crinkly-ness of each gourmet plastic bag.

Looks like Mom's at it again - this time she's preserving my plastic bags with some kind of odd oval orange sweet thing.
Looks like Mom’s at it again – this time she’s preserving my plastic bags with some kind of odd oval orange sweet thing.
Thanks for your thoughtfulness, Mom - this plastic bag looks quite tasty indeed!
Thanks for your thoughtfulness, Mom – this plastic bag looks quite tasty indeed!
Oh yes - just as flavorful as I remembered.
Oh yes – just as fresh and flavorful as I remembered.
I've always especially enjoyed the crunchy, crinkly corners.
I’ve always especially enjoyed the first crunchy, crinkly corners of summer.
Well, Mom - I think I'm finally catching on to your strategy - I do catch just the subtlest hint of extra freshness in this bag. It must be coming from the orange thing.
Well, Mom – I think I’m finally catching on to your strategy – I do catch just the subtlest hint of extra freshness in this bag. It must be coming from the orange thing.

Author: Shannon Cutts
Co-Author: Pearl Cutts

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