butter fingers

You know that I adore Jerry (Macy’s babysitter, and I would never post this if she weren’t 83 years old with no idea how to use the internet) and appreciate all the help that she has given us, but there is one thing about her coming to the house that drives me nuts.  Almost every time she is here, she has to reorganize my refrigerator.  This includes throwing out old food (even if it’s not spoiled) and changing the tupperware containers for all leftovers so that each container is exactly the right size for the food it contains.  But, this isn’t the worst part.  I mean, I do enjoy a clean frig.

The worst is when a new stick of butter needs to be put into the butter dish.  Instead of waiting until the butter is gone or throwing out what is left before replacing the stick, she molds the leftover butter into the new stick with her fingers, leaving us with this beauty.  It seriously makes me want to vomit. Okay now that my rant is over, I’m going to go make corn on the cob.  Extra butter! 🙂  Love you Jerry!