Suegra knows I’ve been trying to avoid junk food and now she is trying to sabotage me.
Yesterday she came home with this…
She smiled wickedly, held the box under my nose and said in a sing-song voice like you hear from the street vendors throughout Latin America, “Traigo donas, por los que les gusten…”
It seems like a kind gesture, but don’t be fooled, gente.
I am not eating one.