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  • Name something you don’t like to share.
  • July 13, 2012
  • Mine!
  • Foie Gras

    I don’t like sharing my food. I have gotten a lot better with age and ever since I became a mother but in the early days of my marriage, if my hubby came near my plate, I was apt to cut him off at the pass with a fork and knife barricade. The first time it happened, my hubby was in shock, he likes to recount that story where he almost lost a hand, especially since I seem so quiet and easy going, to whomever is there because it gets a huge laugh. I don’t know if they are laughing in disbelief or because he tells it so well. I want to say that it’s because my hubby is a great storyteller.