Just though of my dm again she hates me saying sit in. As in dinner is on the table will you please sit in.
She also doesn't like thanking you.
She hoped when dad passed that would be the end of those phrases but I was 13 and well skilled in dadisms.
I also have nothing against double carbing, lasagne and chips, pie and chips, bolognese and chips, noodles and chips, Chinese takeaway and chips, gnocchi in sauce on a jacket potato, curry with rice, bread and chips, kebabs with chips and noodles and jacket potato with chip curry sauce and gravy but I am rather northern.
Also from my dad bacon on crackers, double cream and banana on cornflakes and salt and vinegar ridged crips with sardines in tomato sauce.
She describes my eating like a scrawny student who has no idea where there next meal will come from. She also worries about me putting butter on everything before spread and putting butter in coffee and on plain biscuits not ginger nuts or cookies though that's extra thick cream.
So does dh but he likes sandwich spread and toast toppers that is a far more worrying wrongness.
Oh and I'm under 9 stone so no worries to the NHS, I'm not doing any harm.
What about chip butties that's double carbing heaven 