Spent the day with family today celebrating my Mother’s 86th birthday!
Finished a proper and fantastic diabetic meal…
…..and then came time for presents and cake…..
Sister: “It’s Mom’s 86th birthday, aren’t you going to have a nice big piece of her birthday cake?”
Me: Starting back at her with a disgusted look on my face. “And… why wouldn’t I want to have a piece of that brilliantly toxic chocolate whipped cream frosted cake Sis?”
Sister: Stares back at me for a few seconds and then, as if she has an epiphany: “Oh well, I guess “The Diabetic” just can’t have any today!”
Me: Looking at Mom. “Can I slap her please Ma?”
Mom: “She loves doing that to you. You know?”
Sister: Eating a piece of cake, smiling and staring intensely at me….
Me: “I know”
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