Harley by Dan Thompson for September 19, 2019

Don’t question Mom.

Brings back memories….

My mother never bothered with that. She put the food on the table. We could eat it, or starve.

I was extremely skinny growing up.

I always got two choices for every meal, take or leave it. Unless I was late, then the only choice was wait till the next meal.

I’ve never had any problems with broccoli. It wasn’t the tastiest thing, but it wasn’t the worst vegetable either.