They started eating and talked as if I wasn’t there. I was hungry but I didn’t know if I was hungry enough for the baby food. Then without warning Rachel grabbed one of the jars of baby food and took a little spoon and started feeding me. She didn’t give me enough time to gag over the taste.
Nanny watched and then spoke. “Rachel, why do you want to spend your life with such an infantile shell of a man? Your sitting there feeding your husband baby food and he is letting you. He is wearing a diaper which I am sure is wet again. Once again he is excepting this.” That was what she said while Rachel kept feeding me as more tears rolled down my face.