Gluttony

Sometimes, it's all about the right taste

Jerry was a good boy, he was very well behaved, loved everything his parents made, ate it without complain, smiling at them graciously. T
he Madisons had adopted Jerry when he was just a Baby. They found him at an abandoned church they saw on their honeymoon. His beautiful features and angel like smile made it very difficult to leave him alone.

That was a 5 years ago, he was an unexpectedly healthy child getting hungry every few minutes. Nothing seemed to satisfy his hunger. Mrs Madison was beside herself in the earlier days, when nothing she fed seemed to fill the poor child's tummy.
Mr. Madison consulted every doctor he knew, none of them to figure little Jerry out. Every passing day, he seemed to grow weaker. In fact he looked younger. The doting parents were at their wits end.

One day Mrs. M tried to breast feed the child, lo and behold, he was satisfied, smiling sweetly. Mr. M was very happy looking at the child finally eating well.

After that day Mr. M remarried many times and every time Little Jerry loved the taste of Mrs. M the best.