Mother's Straws

The most colorful thing in my parents' kitchen is probably the straw dispenser filled with non matching straws. My trip home was coming to a close, and I was waiting in the kitchen to leave... It was then I decided to bide my time by having a photo shoot with the straw dispenser. I remembered the days I would sit on the counter in my St. Edward school uniform sipping Ovaltine out of a purple straw. Sometimes I would wish to go back to those days, but then I'd remember how ridiculously awkward I was. Then I would stop wishing. =P