Indulgences
I've mentioned that Debbie's boyfriend hadn't been feeling well. Tonight she came over for our weekly dinner, and I was telling her that she should know what his comfort foods are.
"I know what his indulgences are," she said.
"Besides you?" I asked, with a smile.
"I'm not an indulgence," she tells me. "I'm a necessity!"
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4 Comments:
Good for Debbie! She knows her worth.
Ah...that that more women had such self esteem, good for her :o)
Obviously, you and Connie have done an awful job raising Debbie. She has such terrible delusions of grandeur! ;)
She's an absolute necessity in our lives, too! And, I'm betting that she knows it!
Go Debbie!
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