Out of nowhere, Sarah asked me, "Mom, wouldn't you like to do your part to end world hunger?"
My mom-brain worked to process that. What does she know about world hunger? Did she see a commercial? Does she want me to send money to some shady organization or call a toll free number or...
While I'm processing, I'm stammering things like, "Well, ummm...I, uh....how...what do you mean?" and she responded, "I was thinking you could make me lunch."
I should have guessed it was all about her and her stomach!
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