Never go fishing, at least with young people.
Our nephew, Patrick, was visiting the last few days. He left for Hilton Head this morning, for his planned golf weekend with his friends. We loved that he stopped by for a few days with us!
Fresh off my feel-good "someone noticed" experience yesterday, I made the mistake of fishing for another compliment.
I should have known better.
So, yesterday, I ask Patrick (22) if he thinks I look like I lost any weight. I didn't tell him I've been dieting for 49 days.
"Nope," he said rather matter-of-factly, "but wearing darker pants may help."