While I stand by my oft-uttered statement, "Parenting is not for the faint of heart" and while I have written about it before (click here), I AM grateful for the opportunity and the responsibility of parenting. It is a role in my life that has stretched me, works to sanctify me, humbles me, fulfills me, and has taught me a lot about myself and about relationships in general. I am grateful for the successes and for the mistakes I make. I'm grateful that I was chosen to be a Mom to two redheaded girls who make my husband and I feel like we won the parent lottery.
There are two probable origins for this idiom and I think both are equally plausible. The first one is that when you spread butter on bread you are buttering it up like one would do when trying to flatter someone. The second is in ancient India there was a practice of throwing balls of butter at statues to ask for favor, i.e. buttering them up. ( source ) When we use the phrase today we generally mean that extreme flattery is used to gain information or favor. It's not always necessarily a compliment.
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