I have. I also know several 3 year olds that would eat it. Thanks for confirming what I thought about you and your role in the dinner time tantrums. |
Minus 1. Making crappy kid unfriendly food because YOU want it isn't being helpful. |
Plus 2. Married 30 years. |
Then don't comment and make the thread longer. See how that works? |
OP here. Nope. They have to try a bite of everything they are served. And unless they eat a significant portion, there is no dessert. But he is all wounded and offended that they don't gobble it up. He tries to coax and cajole and even threaten them. |
Nope, but nice try. I don't complain to him. I support him in getting them to at least try it. HE complains to ME that they don't eat it. |
My mom loved making stuff suspended in jello. There's not enough money in the world to make me eat that stuff now. |
Mmmmmmm sos! I make it about twice a year. My white sauce is from scratch! No condensed soup crap here |
Op is venting on an anonymous board. She thanks him and eats the food. How do you make the leap where her marriage is a mess? |
Creamed chipped beef was legendary growing up - my dad would always mention it as a horror of his childhood, along with liver and Brussels sprouts. I didn't even know creamed chipped beef was a real thing (I confess I wasn't an observant grocery shopper) until I was about 30. |
I'm OP. The poster you are responding to above is not me. Thanks for playing, though! |
Naw, she needed a call out to stfu |
OP, at first I thought there was typo in your post because creamed chipped beef sounds so... strange...
Since everyone else seemed to take it in stride, I looked it up. Wow! Even as an adult I would have a hard time bringing a forkful of that to my mouth. Your kids are troopers for taking a bite! Yuck! |
Let me correct that for you. Husband does not make dinner wife complains, so husband makes dinner but makes sure it is something that no one but him likes, so his wife will stop asking him to get off his lazy ass to help. Sorry, some of us are on to these tricks. |
MIne makes biscuits and gravy. I want to throw up when I see it. I truly can't bring a forkful to my mouth. But he enjoys making it and eating it, so I just roll my eyes and eat something else. Our kids are free to eat it or not. He doesn't make it often, thankfully. |