Every meal I make is going to be for me, and they can take it or leave it.Yesterday, I spent all afternoon cooking food I knew they’d like, pasta and banana bread. They raced over the pasta, but still spent an hour picking at it and playing instead of eating.The banana bread came out perfect. It’s sweet, moist, and delicious. They’re dissecting it like a science project and asking about the brown parts. It’s not in any way burnt, they’re looking at cooked banana.There’s no pleasing them and I’m tired of trying. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2XcBu1X
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