the discerning palate lives…

my mom hasn’t spoken words audible, understandable words in months… until…

daughter: (feeding my mom a nursing home vanilla ice cream cup) mom, do you want some more dessert?
little tobin: (face squished, mouth pursed, eyes eager) yes, a better one. (clear as day)


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