Yesterday after lunch, we were sitting in the living room and mom says, “Did you put an eye in my soup?” Huh? “It was round with a round part in the middle, it looked like an eye. No, we assured her, we didn’t put an eye in your soup. “I never want that soup again.”. “There were slimy things in it. I couldn’t eat it without using a whole bunch of oyster crackers.” Never again.
Just as the evening before, she completely finished her bowl of soup.