“But why would you say that? Why would I lie to you?”
“It’s because I know that you take a little cocoa, don’t you?”
“Okay fine! Yes, some of us have cocoa and others have a coffee, we each have our own preferences.”
“Well, and some churritos certainly go down well,” I said approaching her and giving her a kiss, “Sweet tooth.”
“Well you would know about that,” she said, chuckling. “Yes, well we do end up eating lots of snacks, then when we come home after having nibbled at something, there’s no need to have dinner and I don’t have to cook.”
“But Mom, it’s not as if you’ve ever minded spending hours in the kitchen.”
“I’m not getting any younger son, and on top of that, I’m only preparing meals for the two of us now.”
“Alright, but I’m sure you’ll shine today, because your daughter’s
