Once, Heather and the girls went out of town for Thanksgiving; I was stuck at home because I had to work. But before Heather left, she made a chocolate cake. So I had cake for breakfast that first day. When I came home for lunch, I didn’t feel like cooking, so I had chocolate cake for lunch, too. After I got home from work, why cook for just one person? So I had chocolate cake for dinner.
After that, Heather wouldn’t leave without making sure someone would feed me.
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