A little background. This week has been less June Cleaver-ish and more Ritz crackers and easy cheese when it comes to dinner. (Not really that bad.) But enough bad to make me want to make sure I made a really nice dinner for the kids and dave tonight. SO I did.
After dinner, Skyler, who is three, walks in my bedroom and says in his
three year old voice, "Mom, I want ceeyal." Which is to be interpreted, Mother dearest, I would like you to pour me some cereal.
I said, "Skyler, how about some more chicken, or broccoli, or rice?"
to which he replied, "BUT MAAAHHHHMMMMM, I STARFING!!!!!"
So I gave him cereal. Just a funny.
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That is so funny...last night I cooked after being gone and on the road. My 5 year old didn't want sloppy Joes, he wanted a hot dog. I always associate hot dogs with fast food. Soooo I guess what I am trying to say is I totally know what you mean, processed food or homemade, what do kids really want???
Hey...cereal is pack with vitamins and minerals...right? :) That is so funny.
See that's what I thought.
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