And I hate to cook. It's not exactly a match made in paradise, but we make it work. I do try to make sure they get a good, hot dinner every night but, for breakfast and lunch, they're on their own.
Come on. Don't judge me. They're not toddlers.
And I think teenagers should know how to fend for themselves. Yeah, I'm helping develop a life skill that they'll thank me for. One day.
It's not like the cupboards are empty. We always have plenty to eat. Preparing it is the problem.
Today, I'm thankful for hearty left-overs and good light coming in the window so I could play with my Olloclip and a fork.
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