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        <title>Life Can be a Variety Box of Pop-Tarts - Loving, Laughing, and Trying to Leave a Legacy - heatherijames&apos;s Blog - The Northwest Voice</title>
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You know those big boxes of Pop-Tarts?&amp;nbsp;Where you get a few of the frosted cinnamon and brown sugar, a few of the frosted cherry, and a few of the strawberry with no frosting whatsoever?&amp;nbsp;Life can be like that.&amp;nbsp;Some days, some moments, some memories, have the frosting.&amp;nbsp;Others don&amp;rsquo;t.&amp;nbsp;In my households, both the one I grew up in and the one I am building up now, no one ever wanted to touch those unfrosted Pop-Tarts.&amp;nbsp;They would sit in the cupboard, alone in the box, right next to the regular flavored packets of oatmeal in their own variety box.
When I was a child, there was always a reckoning.&amp;nbsp;Mom wouldn&amp;rsquo;t buy another box of Pop-Tarts (or oatmeal) until the undesirable ones were consumed.&amp;nbsp;Sometimes, we had to take care of three boxes at a time.&amp;nbsp;Triple the amount of unfrosted Pop-Tarts to choke down.&amp;nbsp;Made me re-think procrastination
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As an adult, I either throw the unwanted pieces away, or refrain from buying the variety pack.&amp;nbsp;Haven&amp;rsquo;t really considered making my son do what I know I never liked to do when I was his age.&amp;nbsp;However, it occurred to me that perhaps I should.&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Sometimes duty is the unfrosted Pop-Tart, sometimes it is honor, or character, or morals, or maybe even defending the weak.&amp;nbsp;We don&amp;rsquo;t want to do it, but often, we must choke it down and finish the deed, even when it is undesirable to do so.&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Life isn&amp;rsquo;t always full of frosting and titillating experiences that are pleasing and enjoyable.&amp;nbsp;I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be suggesting to my son that it is otherwise. &amp;nbsp;I think he&amp;rsquo;ll be having an unfrosted Pop-Tart tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;I think he&amp;rsquo;ll be eating it next to me with my bowl of plain oatmeal.&amp;nbsp;We&amp;rsquo;ll share in the drudgery together, we&amp;rsquo;ll do what we need to do together, we&amp;rsquo;ll do what&amp;rsquo;s right&amp;hellip;together.
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You know those big boxes of Pop-Tarts?&amp;nbsp;Where you get a few of the frosted cinnamon and brown sugar, a few of the frosted cherry, and a few of the strawberry with no frosting whatsoever?&amp;nbsp;Life can be like that.&amp;nbsp;Some days, some moments, some memories, have the frosting.&amp;nbsp;Others don&amp;rsquo;t.&amp;nbsp;In my households, both the one I grew up in and the one I am building up now, no one ever wanted to touch those unfrosted Pop-Tarts.&amp;nbsp;They would sit in the cupboard, alone in the box, right next to the regular flavored packets of oatmeal in their own variety box.
When I was a child, there was always a reckoning.&amp;nbsp;Mom wouldn&amp;rsquo;t buy another box of Pop-Tarts (or oatmeal) until the undesirable ones were consumed.&amp;nbsp;Sometimes, we had to take care of three boxes at a time.&amp;nbsp;Triple the amount of unfrosted Pop-Tarts to choke down.&amp;nbsp;Made me re-think procrastination
&amp;nbsp;
As an adult, I either throw the unwanted pieces away, or refrain from buying the variety pack.&amp;nbsp;Haven&amp;rsquo;t really considered making my son do what I know I never liked to do when I was his age.&amp;nbsp;However, it occurred to me that perhaps I should.&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Sometimes duty is the unfrosted Pop-Tart, sometimes it is honor, or character, or morals, or maybe even defending the weak.&amp;nbsp;We don&amp;rsquo;t want to do it, but often, we must choke it down and finish the deed, even when it is undesirable to do so.&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Life isn&amp;rsquo;t always full of frosting and titillating experiences that are pleasing and enjoyable.&amp;nbsp;I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be suggesting to my son that it is otherwise. &amp;nbsp;I think he&amp;rsquo;ll be having an unfrosted Pop-Tart tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;I think he&amp;rsquo;ll be eating it next to me with my bowl of plain oatmeal.&amp;nbsp;We&amp;rsquo;ll share in the drudgery together, we&amp;rsquo;ll do what we need to do together, we&amp;rsquo;ll do what&amp;rsquo;s right&amp;hellip;together.
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                <title>May 19,  2008 at 11:05 AM : Heather-i... you amaze...</title>
                <description>&lt;p&gt;Heather-i... you amaze me.&amp;nbsp; EXCELLENT post, excellent observation and point of view.&amp;nbsp; Look for this in an upcoming issue.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <itunes:summary>&lt;p&gt;Heather-i... you amaze me.&amp;nbsp; EXCELLENT post, excellent observation and point of view.&amp;nbsp; Look for this in an upcoming issue.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/p&gt;</itunes:summary>     
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