I Hate It Really

I don't like rice pudding. I think it's gross, but it makes me smile because of the memory I have to it. My dad loved to make it. He would make a lot and I have this one memory when I came home from college with a friend, he wanted us to eat some. He was pushy with his food, as most Arabs are.
I, of course wasn't eating it, I didn't care for it. I don't eat any sweets with milk in them. They bother my stomach.
So he force fed my friend his rice pudding and she ate it. LOL I felt so bad for her but she did say she thought it was good. So whenever I hear the words rice pudding, I think of that moment and my father. :)
soulrunher soulrunher
46-50, F
Jan 12, 2013