I made roasted vegetables and mashed potatoes to go with some left over beef with wine sauce Anna had made. And G actually cleaned her plate.
"Grandma, can I get you more of anything?"
"I sure don't want any more of those vegetables." She said the word vegetables as if there was a rotten egg in her mouth.
Ten minutes later, I was clearing her plate and I asked if she was sure she didn't want anything else.
"Well, you could get me one more of those carrots. Those were delicious."
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