
Back in the day my mom used to sell Tupperware . . . real Tupperware . . . the kind you can only get by going to a party or knowing a Tupperware dealer. Thus growing up we always had lots of Tupperware . . . basically you could say I was spoiled. Last summer when I was in Asia Pacific I saw . . . TUPPERWARE . . . written on the side of a building and was excited to find out that I could get real Tupperware here!! I was extra excited to find out that sometimes it's even on the shelf in some "plastic" stores, so of course I bought some. It makes me happy every time I see it and is a great reminder of growing up and my mom.