What a lovely story, which actually brought a tear or two to my eye as it reminds me so much of my late mum. We did SW together years ago although we weren't living together by that time. She used to rail against how unfair it was that I would consistently lose weight and she didn't and she was bigger than me and so should lose it more easily etc... etc... She was always pleased for me though, she was lovely. However, all became clear when she started discussing recipes. My mum was a very good cook and incapable of following a recipe to the letter, she always had to jazz things up a bit. Turned out she had been making a lot of the SW dinners "extra tasty" by adding big dollops of cream and stuff, I'd try telling her off, but she used to just give me a little smile and wrinkle her nose in what she thought was a charming manner! She was a very intelligent woman but quite irrepressible and infuriatingly naughty when it came to being on a diet