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Food Which Has Been Prepared For My Offspring Which They Have Refused To Eat This Week
1. homemade beef stew
2. Shepherd's Pie (sorry,
naomikritzer; yes, they are ingrates)
3. Squash, stuffed with a cottage cheese/parmesan cheese/apple mixture
4. Crescent rolls, topped with cheese/tomato/bell pepper mixture
2. Shepherd's Pie (sorry,
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3. Squash, stuffed with a cottage cheese/parmesan cheese/apple mixture
4. Crescent rolls, topped with cheese/tomato/bell pepper mixture
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I'd kill for homecooked food.
One more week.
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I think it all sounds yummy. Do you have a recipe you'd be willing to share for the shepard's pie?
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Mmmmmmm, squuuaaaash. (How does the hot cottage cheese work?)
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Chantal
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We haven't yet gotten to the "You know where the PB is" stage. Right now, it's "You don't have to eat it, but this is what dinner is. Take it or leave it." Even when the response is "leave it" (which Two did tonight), no one has died yet. But your response is perfectly adequate - at least then they get protein and don't whine at you that they're hungry. And they do the work.
Come to our house tomorrow - crock pot potato/ham/spinach soup with grated swiss.
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Plenty old enough
Not that my cooking skills were/are anything to write home about.
Re: Plenty old enough
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One of these years, your daughters will come to you and ask for recipes for all those wonderful foods you tried to make them eat when they were younger.
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The shepherd's pie--I've never made it, because I was pretty sure that B wouldn't eat it (back then--now that he is a world traveler, he eats things I won't, but he still expects a narrow range when he comes over here!) and J would be iffy, and E doesn't like ground beef.
The crescent rolls probably wouldn't go over big here, either. Stuff on top of anything bready never did ("pasta" not being considered "bready," however).
But beef stew! BEEF STEW! What's not to like about beef stew? It has always been one thing that I knew everyone in the family would eat, reliably, and even express appreciation for. (Although I have to call it "beef soup" even if I thicken it a bit, because J won't eat gravy. Yes, gravy. He had this childhood accident involving hot gravy ...)
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*CallunaV recently reminded me of something I had forgotten: My family went through a drastic upshift in income after my father finished grad school. My mother made a list of what my picky brother would eat, and realized that his pickiness had a lot to do with the fact that the more expensive foods we could then afford weren't what he was used to. He wanted hot dogs, mac & cheese, and the beloved "slop" (baked beans cooked with hamburger and served over cornbread), not steak. Just a basically irrelevant footnote, but I was so chraned when Calluna gave this story back to me that I love to tell it whenever i get the chance.
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I would happily eat shrimp, clam chowder, and deep-fried liver, but turned up my noise at tuna noodle casserole, and macaroni and cheese. I didn't much care for cheese as a kid, and didn't like anything where it was a central ingredient. I finally acquired a taste for cheese when I was in college.
It was macaroni and cheese (my mother made a really good baked kind -- I actually liked the fake Kraft stuff, which I sometimes got for lunch) that precipitated the applesauce-on-the-head incident. Have I told you that story? I can't remember.
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