I haven’t felt like eating a lot lately. Mom suggests to at least “drink a milkshake” instead of skipping meals. So, I took her advice yesterday.

With Griff in the backseat, I order my milkshake at the drive-thru. He says no thanks to getting one for himself. As we drive off, I thanked Griffin for being patient and coming with me to get my shake. He responds…

“No problem, Mom. I know how girls need their chocolate.”

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