I've told her for some time I'm watching my carbs. Last night she invited me over for dinner: chicken burritos wrapped in giant flower tortillas, beef tacos fried in corn tortillas, refried beans, corn, and a glass of coke (I never drink soda anyway so this really confused me). Oy vey. I thought carbs were a pretty intuitive thing...anything grainy, bready, starchy, sweet. I ate what I could without offending her as she was in a lot of pain and this was a big effort for her Not sure how to 'splain it to her any more.
No announcement yet.
My mom will never, ever, ever understand what a carb is....