Debbie replied with oohs and aahs in a few places to indicate she was listening, but kept on chowing her food without looking up. By the time dinner was done, Mother’s cheeks had a healthy glow from the wine and the plates of food were all but empty. Debbie was picking the last few morsels from her plate. “That was excellent, Mary. The best meal I have eaten in ages.”
Debbie enjoying not having to cook
