mother/daughter

One of my mom's favorite stories about me when I was little was my fascination with the Tupperware. I would get them out, talk to them. If there was a new one I would "introduce" it to the others and if one was missing I would make my mom scavenge through the fridge to find it. At this new house the "Tupperware" is quite accessible to Naomi. So one day as I was cooking I could hear her rummaging around. when I turned around I discovered this...