Eating After Others

You know you're not single anymore...when you used to get grossed out with the thought of eating or drinking after anyone...but that changed ever so quickly...it started at the wedding reception when tradition says for you and your wife to give the first bite of wedding cake to each other...then a few meals later, your wife offers you a bite of her chicken from a top restaurant on your honeymoon...but using her fork...then a few weeks later you see your son, whose eyes are always bigger than his stomach, eating at a restaurant and you say to him "Son, are you finished with that steak?  Well then hand the rest of that over here!"...then at a later time at Wendy's it becomes, "Let me taste your Frosty to make sure it's fresh!"...and now you realize how far you've come when you walk by the kitchen table after dinner and see a half drunk glass of chocolate milk and you start to think, "Hmmmm, I hate to see that go to a waste!"...You choose not to think about the gross out factor anymore and your new mantra is "Oh, what the heck! Carpe Diem!" Cheers!