On the way home last night I asked the boys what they wanted for dinner.
Meatball: pancakes
Peanut: macanories (macaroni)
They were insistent. Pancakes and macanories. I still gag when I repeat that particular combination. I mean YUCK!
But, I did it. They got what they wanted. In my defense, the pancakes were whole wheat with walnuts, and I did add a veggie (sweet potatoes) and some apple sauce. Double gag. The pancakes were even topped with homemade pear jam. It was a culinary disaster, and they ate every bite.
Bub and I had leftovers of fish and pasta.
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