My husband asked me what I ate today. I told him that I'd eaten the leftover Popeyes chicken for breakfast and lunch. *don't judge me* He, of course, was appalled and demanded that I eat more vegetables because I'm breast feeding.
I know that I need more veggies, but I get sick of the same old broccoli and string beans.
Well, anyway...
I am sitting upstairs holding the baby, and he walks in the room holding a bowl. I instantly think, "Yay! You made me oatmeal!"
*sigh*
He hands the bowl to me and says, "Here, Steph. I made you a bowl of peas with butter." *cringe*
As I sit here trying to eat (gagging over) these peas, I know for sure that I'm gonna have to be more proactive in making my own veggies because I'll be damned if I have to eat another bowl of peas and butter!
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