Things have been crazy here and I have been trying to keep on top of the meal planning and cooking.  This is what happens when Mom doesn’t plan a dinner or leave something cooking for them.   They figure it out.

I volunteered at school today and then I had to do three pick-ups and drop offs and then drive to a class about an hour away.  There was just no time to think let alone get dinner together.  I felt guilty for not having dinner planned or at least something I could pull out at the last-minute to serve them.  I was tired and just didn’t want to do it.

The kids loved it.  They had grilled hot dogs, canned brown beans and cheese curls.

We were able to laugh about it later.  It’s okay to have “kid” food once in a while and it’s okay that they learn somethings have to be dropped in order to keep our sanity sometime.   I will dust myself off and pick it back up tomorrow.  But, I have to realize it’s okay.