This post is dedicated to Meizac
About 6 years ago, my daughter and I were in the living room, enjoying a slice of cake each. I forget which kind but I remember it was delicious.
Then my son comes downstairs, sticks his head in the living room to see what we were up to, takes in the scene and says:
“Ah, just think…. That cake is gonna go straight to your hips”
Then ducks and runs away.
My daughter and I just look at each other, trying to come up with a good come back but can’t think of anything.
It didn’t matter. The brat is long gone, anyway.