Yup. Blanket statement. All cheese.
At least he says he does.
And it drives me crazy. I know, I know...pick your battles. But seriously, how can person live life hating cheese? Slumber parties? Post-game celebrations? Life in general? I could live eating cheese, well, always.
It makes planning meals frustrating. Cause, yeah, we like cheese.
I know we are lucky that we don't have major nutritional issues or allergies, but his stubborn nature (and no, it's not just cheese) is intensely frustrating sometimes.
Last week, I tried something new. I spent three hours on Sunday and I made all of the dinners for the week that day. Only one had cheese. I made a mess, made new recipes and was feeling good about myself as a mom. Chicken nuggets and pizza rolls be gone, we are cooking this week!
And 5/6 of the nights, the kids hated it.
So this weekend I didn't bother. I didn't have the time and, quite frankly, I didn't have the energy.
I am declaring this week a "clean out the freezer" week:
Monday. Taco dinner
Tuesday: Frozen tuna casserole (I know, can we get any more Minnesotan?)
Wednesday: Crock pot
Thursday: Pork chops with apricots (one of the ones I made last week, so sure to NOT be a hit)
Friday: Takeout



