Whatever happened to sitting down at the dinner table and everyone plated their own plates… we passed the food to each other that Mom cooked with LOVE!! Grace was always said before anyone began eating… The supper table was a FAMILY TREASURE, in which we shared our daily life and the bonding we, as a family never wavered! Watching this family’s mealtime is so depressing and sad…

why does she not have gloves touching all over the food? I hope she washed her hands.. We didn't see that part...I guess its a culture thing...🤷🏽‍♀️🤦🏽‍♀️