Crabby over dinner
Sep. 16th, 2008 05:50 pmI am so fed up with trying to feed my family.
Fiona left for a meeting at the library, eating a plain white bagel before she left. Yes, this is what Fiona eats; white pasta, white bagels, buttermilk waffles. That would be all she would eat, if the universe was ordered to her specifications.
For the rest of us, I suggested chicken waldorf. No, Delia will not eat chicken.
I suggested vegetarian chili over potatoes. No, we are all out of Amy's vegetarian chili.
Rob suggested the little 4 oz. steaks we have in the freezer. No, Delia will not eat steak.
I suggested ham and cheese over potatoes. No, Delia will not eat ham.
At this point, I just want to throw in the frickin' towel and say, "screw you, I'm going out to buy my own dinner. Find some way to feed yourself, because I won't."
Except that I can't afford to eat out.
No, I am absolutely positively not asking for advice. Any attempt at advice will be met with the business end of a howitzer. I am just venting. You have been warned.
I hope that
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edited to add: Aaaaaand that's another frickin' pizza in the frickin' oven. What, that's like nine or so in the last month?
Fiona left for a meeting at the library, eating a plain white bagel before she left. Yes, this is what Fiona eats; white pasta, white bagels, buttermilk waffles. That would be all she would eat, if the universe was ordered to her specifications.
For the rest of us, I suggested chicken waldorf. No, Delia will not eat chicken.
I suggested vegetarian chili over potatoes. No, we are all out of Amy's vegetarian chili.
Rob suggested the little 4 oz. steaks we have in the freezer. No, Delia will not eat steak.
I suggested ham and cheese over potatoes. No, Delia will not eat ham.
At this point, I just want to throw in the frickin' towel and say, "screw you, I'm going out to buy my own dinner. Find some way to feed yourself, because I won't."
Except that I can't afford to eat out.
No, I am absolutely positively not asking for advice. Any attempt at advice will be met with the business end of a howitzer. I am just venting. You have been warned.
I hope that
edited to add: Aaaaaand that's another frickin' pizza in the frickin' oven. What, that's like nine or so in the last month?
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Date: 2008-09-16 10:52 pm (UTC)At least make yourself a delectable dessert... then refuse to share ;)
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Date: 2008-09-16 10:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2008-09-16 11:00 pm (UTC)(((hugs))) *and is grateful for own very UN-picky family*
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Date: 2008-09-16 11:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2008-09-16 11:10 pm (UTC)I would buy you dinner!
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Date: 2008-09-16 11:17 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-09-16 11:20 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-09-16 11:27 pm (UTC)Mum gave up trying to cater for everyone once we were old enough to sort ourselves out.
I ate mostly pasta for about 2 years. (She'd leave me a plate of food if she thought I'd like it and would be home to eat it! Otherwise pasta was the only thing in the cupboard I ever felt like eating.)
I knew how to cook by the time I got to Uni though, so I was doing better than some other people I met.
Good luck.
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Date: 2008-09-17 12:02 am (UTC)Instead I shall send a smite to the ingrates.
*smites*
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Date: 2008-09-17 01:28 am (UTC)I'm very grateful, since I am a vegetarian, that I am NOT PICKY.
P.
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Date: 2008-09-17 01:39 am (UTC)I really, really, really hear this. *hugs*
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Date: 2008-09-17 02:15 am (UTC)What is she afraid of, that she'll tie-dye her intestines if she eats more colorful foods?
You have great fortitude; I'd have retired from Chief Cook and Meal Planner duties around the time they were tall enough to see over the stove.
I've been fixing things separately
Date: 2008-09-17 02:25 am (UTC)*anything except fish/seafood and things like ground beef (i.e. a chicken breast) makes me gag.
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Date: 2008-09-17 04:45 am (UTC)Mom: What do you want for dinner?
Everyone: Food.
Mom: But what kind of food?
Everyone: I dunno. Whatever. Grub.
Now I live abroad and only go home about once a year, but I *still* don't really care what she makes, even though she wants to make something special to celebrate.
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Date: 2008-09-17 02:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-09-17 03:13 pm (UTC)If hearing similar grumbles makes you feel better, read on. If not, ignore the rest of this comment.
Will offer a virtual *hug* here so you don't have to go to the bottom of the comment to find it.
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Youngest, who used to eat just about everything, the spicier the better, has either begun to develop food allergies or decided that becoming a picky eater would get her more attention, or both.
Middlest would live on (let's see, what was it she said the other day?) Hawaiian pizza, gooey cake, and, as an afterthought, Caesar salad from a salad kit. Serve anything else, and watch the food get pushed around the plate with little attrition.
Eldest has some serious problems with food. We're keeping a food diary now to try and figure out what sets off running at both ends as if she has food poisoning (yet none of the rest of us do, after eating the same stuff). I think she might be allergic to just about... everything. Too bad food is not something you can do without. A naturopath had her straightened out for about ten years, but we can't afford naturopath fees at the moment to get her straightened out again.
/whine
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Date: 2008-09-17 03:20 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-09-17 09:28 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-09-18 08:58 am (UTC)poor you.
Luckily for me I'm a far more selfish individual than you - I make what i want to eat, anyone who doesn't want it knows where I keep the porridge. tada!
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Date: 2008-09-18 04:55 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-09-18 05:39 pm (UTC)Feeling better today? Feel free to gack that icon if you like. I can't remember where I got it.
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Date: 2008-09-22 02:53 pm (UTC)