Yah. My mother died about 20 years after my father, but I was still billed for both of them. I was next to the youngest, so what did I know? Still, they are buried side-by-side, and I get all their ice cream!!
LOL!
My Dad was a diabetic and we used to share Reeses. He would swear me to secrecy. My parents were divorced by then so of course I didn’t tell anybody. I had no idea he could go into diabetic shock. Anyway, now I don’t have to share my Reeses with anyone. And I think of him when I eat both of them. :-)