Last night, my mom made a nice, healthy dinner—scallops with broccoli and brown rice. She made some teryaki steak for my dad, and I had a little bit of that, too.
This morning, my mom made me an omelette with some mozzarella and bruschetta.
And then asked me what the hell I was doing when I put my plate on the rug by the door to take a picture.
He was wondering, too.
For lunch, I had yesterday’s sandwich…and split one of these Crumbs with both of my parents for dessert.
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