Have fun dying alone someday! |
Your kids hate you and they don’t say anything. |
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Sometimes I stand in front of the fridge and eat pepperoni and cheese for lunch. No plate, just straight out of the package with the fridge door open. Oh and I serve it to my kids too!
Shun me, DCUM! Let me have your wrath! |
Quiet, piggy! |
And there it is. |
| I could definitely eat pasta for lunch every day. Go fly a kite, haters! |
It was only to feed some kids before they played, calm down. And that reminds me I get chicken, ziti and pasta from an Italian restaurant near us a few times a month. No sauce, no garlic, no oil. I add some shredded cheddar cheese to make it a little moist. Growing up we had no foods with preservatives. We had, for example, whole chickens, broiled hamburger, or steak, fish, baked potatoes, corn on the cob, beans, pasta and my mother made me pasta with butter. No sauces, I’ve never tried mayonnaise or most other condiments. I never learned to cook beyond that so I still eat the same things. I guess people would be horrified to eat at my house. |
You sound like my husband but he eats it in front of the sink. |
What a bizarre post. |
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Maybe next time she can host and whip up a meal she thinks is “lunch” after spending the entire morning outside of the house. Don’t worry about it. Every American household has pasta at least once a week and little kids eat pasta pretty much every other day. |
Sometimes I just eat some beans with cheese for lunch. My kid loved plain beans when he was a toddler. |
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One of my kids hates pasta and never eats it. |
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How is what she served any different from serving Mac and cheese, or PB&J, or any of a dozen other kid-friendly, easy to prepare meals that someone is likely to have the ingredients for on a last minute basis?
Who goes to someone's house after running into them at the park and expects a freshly prepared, multi-course meal? |