Someone filled my pantry with ingredients again.
I’m hungry. That doesn’t mean I want to assemble food.
I’m hungry. That doesn’t mean I want to assemble food.
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And then my MIL came to live with us. And she complained that ‘there’s no food, only ingredients’
Beloved relished that moment
MIL would insist “2 more bites”
Yeah, this came around too. Was spectacular the look on MIL when beloved with all fake sincerity one could muster ‘2 more bites’
Lovely