Feb. 21st, 2015

Feb. 21st, 2015 07:32 pm
I gave Dad the last of the cake because I spent three hours in the car listening to him complain that Mom wouldn't give him a pastry she had purchased for herself for after dinner.

This is not good training for him, I admit, but I suspected that she was herself planning to give him half once I was out of earshot. I found this outcome unacceptable.
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