Day 96: OK, so she bought dairy. She also bought fresh fruits and vegetables. I wished she’d bought organic but it was a good start. I looked at the lunch meat, she said, but nothing appealed to me. My heart leapt.
At MFVJ, she, G, and I ordered the same small dishes:
We all loved both. She even ordered a smoothie with a shot of rum and relaxed to the soothing sounds of the jazz trio performing that night. During a quick stop at my market yesterday, she picked up a two-pack of vegan cookie dough cupcakes for us. The same woman, my mom, who was embarrassed by and refused to eat the vegan cupcakes I brought to Joan and Charlie’s last year.