A few nights ago I made the boys chicken soup in a can for dinner. We were mostly all getting over illnesses, and it was easy, no hassle, and cheap. Their reaction? totally shocking.
"OOOhhhh, Mommy. I am so excited to try something different tonight."
"This is delicious Mommy."
"Can we have this another time?"
"Can I bring this to school tomorrow?"
Is it something in the can that has leeched into the food? Were they just buttering me up because their father was in Canada? Do they hate my fresh cooking that much?
Either way, I will take it.
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