Lunchtime rolled around and found me making a meal out of the big bowl of leftover carmel corn, the one I fixed last night for ld’s home evening group. Meghan came home in between classes and work and joined me in the snarfing.
Me: Heeeyyyy, quit eating this! Stop! ( I swat her hands away) It’s for the poor and the needy.
Megs: What? (She's all indignant) I AM THE POSTER CHILD OF POOR AND NEEDY!