So Sam packs my lunch for me almost every day. Thereby I eat my packed lunch as it was so cool he packed it. When *I* pack it, well, who cares. It's a trick to get my self to eat healthily and thankfully Sam plays along.
The last couple days Sam has sliced an orange up for me to eat as a snack.
Just now I put the orange slice in my mouth and made faces, totally cracking myself up. However, as I was at my desk, no one else got to join in the fun.
I'm not sure what this says about me and my only child complex. Nonetheless, I was greatly amused.
7 years ago