I am lucky to have people in my life who fully support tolerate my eating behaviors.
For instance:
I only like the middle of cinnamon rolls.
That leaves a lot of cinnamon roll left.
Yesterday, Victoria (my assistant) kindly ate the rest of it.
Other examples:
Heidi does not eat sharp-edged French fries.
Therefore, those around me are always eager to patiently go through their pile and hand me the "safe" fries.
That's true love!
Also, I saw this yesterday.
And I love it.
So I'm leaving it right here.
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