In our house, food is king. My middle child, Madden told me the other day he loved food more than me. So you see where I stand around here.
Everyday when I pick the kids up from school, the first thing they say to me is what they want for dinner. All day I hear about what food they want. I think that’s all they think I’m good for.
One day as I’m sitting on the couch, relaxing, watching tv, my daughter comes up to me and asks me “Why you’re not cooking?” Then they proceed to follow me around to ensure that I make it into the kitchen to make them a meal.
The plus side to their love for food is that food is able to solve all issues around here. Whenever there’s a meltdown, I just yell “Who wants a snack?!” and everything calms down as I retreat to my room and the peace that has just been restored.
