Okay, I know I'm not the best cook in the world, but oh how I want to be. I would love to be just a little good. I watch the cooking shows, I read the cookbooks. I really do try, and to no avail. However, I do not think that I'm so bad that my child needs to come to the dinner table like this.
She was less than thrilled the other night with what we were having for dinner and refused to take off her helmet to come and eat. So in protest she just came to the table. She still didn't eat, but she was there.
She cracks me up. I bet if I smothered cheese on what I was serving she would have gobbled it up. She wouldn't be able to poop for a week, but she would have eaten.
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Lol!:) Your awesome stories always make me laugh!:)
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