they are always praising that kid for being so sweet. my god, she is sweet but eventually thats just not healthy. ask any chef, you have to contrast man. you have to salt it up every now and again. that young'n is gonna grow up trying to sweeten up everybody and end up fake as artificial sugar. tasty, yeah maybe, but eventually it'll cause cancer. i'll be damn they need to teach that kid to speak her mind sometime.
its like being in the house with someone baking a damn cake. everything has to be measured out just right, by the book. hell you can't even talk loud while its in the oven. and then it comes out, god its beautiful and smells like heaven. you eat a piece or two and then some more the next day until you're so damn sick of that cake you throw it out. a pile of sugared up mush in the bottom of the trash can.
god help if the dogs get into and then end up shitting it out all over the rug.
