Professor Dearest
he utters digging a forkful and pushing it towards his mother’s mouth.
She resists for a second before sighing and opening her mouth, letting the gory cake get inside her lips.
“Damn it! You were right, Tony, this cake is delicious,” she says accepting the plate that Arlette offers to her.
This family truly has gotten a thing for sugary things. Not that I mind a bit, but I sit on the table, my eyes fixed at their interaction, watching and loving every bit of this family.
When they are done eating, we know it is the moment to address the elephant in the room. What to do with Arlette’s mom and kid brother.