Day Four

Day four. Yesterday was very tough. Spent some time smelling my kids plates before I handed them over. Some of you say that this is a spiritual vaca, to me it was a horrible chore! I am hoping that the worst was over. My husband and kids are really worried they believe I will perish without solids. My husband begged me to eat, then threatened the cops on me. My daughter said she would call my mother, even scarier than the cops! My sons shook their heads sadly. They are hoping I will make it, otherwise who will cook for them? The lack of support is awful!
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