The thing about my sister having surgery is that it makes you rethink food. How much do we really need to eat? Do we chew? Why do we eat so much? So fast? What are we really putting IN our bodies? Is it really necessary?
I say this because I am craving - desirous of - coveting - plotting for - fantasizing about....
candy corn.
And I know if I get a bag, I'll eat a bag.
And I hear Ellie mewling from a late late nap upstairs. And I think to myself "It's 5 o'clock, Doug is not coming home, and we can walk to the park, by way of CVS, and she can climb and swing, whildst I have a candy corn dinner."
And it's a terrible terrible plan.
Yet one I'm about to execute.
And then I think about my sister with 32 oz of liquid food a day and I think "Really? a 16oz bag of sugar?"
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Candy corn!
They make a caramel apple flavor that is to DIE for!
Remember the movie Bug's Life?
CANDY CORN!!!
As for your sister . . . you know I had a bypass seven years ago. Tell her I'm here for support if she needs it . . .
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