one thing I use to do... pick up donuts for breakfast on sabbath morning. I would let Chrisy pick out hers and I always got a "jelly=filled" :) I can almost taste it now. Chrisy would get a maple-bar.
Chrisy always sat on one side of the table, me on the other. This one sabbath morning, I come into the kitchen to find a bite out of my donut, so I ask, are we trading donuts today?, oh no Chrisy said I just wanted to make sure it was going to be good for you.
From time to time we would get drinks from the Micky D's drive-in, this one day Chrisy said "my drink doesn't taste good", I tasted it. It was only carbonation, no flavoring. I had to go back and get a "new drink" for her. From that day on I always tasted her drink to... "make sure it's good for you".
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