What a mean thing to do. I remember when I was that age I came downstairs and my mum told me she'd eaten all my precious chocolate. I was heartbroken. Still does it today if I leave chocolate unguarded for more than five seconds.
My mom used to come up to me and steal a piece of candy, or a french fry if we were out having burgers and yell, "quality control!" I always found this really rude and annoying.
Once, when I was around 12 or 13 and my brother must have been 15 or 16 some of my mom and step dad's friends gave us a chocolate basket filled with chocolate truffles for Christmas. After Christmas day the chocolate basket just disappeared. A few months later my brother found the remnants of it in the bottom of our mom and step dads' closet. Our mother is a bit of a health nazi in that she has this idea that anything that tastes good must be bad for you ergo, good food must taste like cardboard or dirt. She was always strict with what she would allow us to eat at home and if I wanted any chocolate (which I LOVE and my mom treated it like it was some kind of mental illness I had) I had to pay for it with my own money.
Fucking hypocrites! My step dad turned out to be a total dick anyway and tried to fleece my mom when they were divorcing! Fuck him!
Okay, I'm done with my rant.