Not microwave popcorn.
Popcorn on the stove, with oil, and a pot, and everything.
This wouldn’t be a big deal for most people, but it was for me.
The last time I made popcorn on the stove, I was still in high school and my sisters and I set the pot on fire.
I haven’t made it since.
For some reason, when E. asked for popcorn with the movie last week, I decided it was time to get over it.
I made Q. stand in the kitchen with me.
I had to take deep breaths the entire time I was waiting for those first kernels to pop.
But I did it.
The popcorn was delicious.
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