The 20 Yr Old Hot Chocolate
Another private joke. But it's funny to us!
Last night, I had taken my leftover soup, goat cheese, baguette and salad to Mom and Dad since they were so busy with preparing for their flights. Mom was slurping on her soup when Dad sauntered in sniffing around for his. She offered him the rest of the goat cheese, but first quickly nabbing the precious last morsel of baguette from the dish. "Don't take mine!" I found it amusing since Mom is such a bird eater that she would be so defensive of her wee slice of bread. And it's not like there wasn't MORE.
I chuckled. Mom realized my observance and goes into this story of how yesterday morning she RUSHED to make herself and Dad a protein shake before church, poured it in two glasses, then rushed to go get dressed. When she came back, both glasses of shake had been mercilessly guzzled by Dad.
She paused.. "There was something else too.. what was it.." wanting to further seal her case.
Dad mumbles.. "I drank your hot chocolate."
Last night, I had taken my leftover soup, goat cheese, baguette and salad to Mom and Dad since they were so busy with preparing for their flights. Mom was slurping on her soup when Dad sauntered in sniffing around for his. She offered him the rest of the goat cheese, but first quickly nabbing the precious last morsel of baguette from the dish. "Don't take mine!" I found it amusing since Mom is such a bird eater that she would be so defensive of her wee slice of bread. And it's not like there wasn't MORE.
I chuckled. Mom realized my observance and goes into this story of how yesterday morning she RUSHED to make herself and Dad a protein shake before church, poured it in two glasses, then rushed to go get dressed. When she came back, both glasses of shake had been mercilessly guzzled by Dad.
She paused.. "There was something else too.. what was it.." wanting to further seal her case.
Dad mumbles.. "I drank your hot chocolate."