I've recently discovered that Mom and Dad have been holding out on me. After a dinner of squash and cheerios the other night, I asked Mom for a bite of her food. I had to be insistent as she was relunctant. She said, "Oh Ben, I don't think you'll like chili." But I was still hungry and very curious about what Mom was eating. And it was amazing. I ate so much chili, all with Mom warning me of dire consequences later. Just try and give squash and cheerios again.
Last night I ate a huge serving of pasta with garlic and herb red sauce. Again mom warned me it might be too spicy. I like spicy. She says maybe it was all that spicy food she ate when I was in her tummy. Huh?
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