I can smell my soul when I cook.
Ask me anything! I know a lot!
Ask me anything! I know a lot!
I went to Mom’s for lunch today.
She spent all day Saturday cooking for me. All of your favorites, she said.
I reminded her that I never liked her food and that I brought my own lunch.
Quinoa.
What’s quinoa, she asked.
Nothing you would understand, Mom.
We spent the next 83 minutes not talking to each other about Dad.
Happy Father’s Day.