My Son's Appetite

My son has quite an appetite. He works out a lot. Usually around 1-2 hours a day. He's a big man. Sounds amazing until you see your grocery bills and spend hours cooking every day haha.

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The thing is, he does everything big. He never dips his foot in, he just jumps in.

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So, take last week. I might have played into a bit, but I wore a nice dress, heels, and an apron while cooking. I like dressing up honestly. I'm prepping some homemade turkey chili and rice for him and he comes home, smells the food , and goes "no way!"

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It's one of his favorites. I make a lot of it a whole stock pot full because he eats a lot and I like to have some to put in the freezer. So I was stirring it all and he comes up and hugs me from behind and starts kissing my cheek knowing he's about to feast.

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I love that sort of thing haha. So I swat at him and laugh and he just throws me over his shoulder and I wasn't upset by it I was just like "wait! Turn it down to simmer."

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So, he did. Then he promptly carried me to the bedroom. I know it's about to happen so I start untying my apron and dress and he throws me on the bed and I start slipping out of my clothes. So does he.

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We do our thing haha he finishes and falls off onto the bed and this asshole just says "I'm so hungry" so I slap him again a few times and I'm like...what an ungrateful shit hahaha

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Anyway I get dressed finish dinner and we eat, and he is snarfing it down and he says "you're the best" and I'm like "don't you forget it"

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And I watch him enjoy one of his favorite meals. It was a good time.