My mums cooking…

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I spent an hour of my time this morning lovingly making some chicken casserole for my toddler.
He even ‘helped’ by rolling potatoes across the kitchen throwing the carrots on the floor.
I’ve just sat down to give him said casserole and the look of disgust on his face was comparable to that of a mum who goes to the cupboard, only to find there is no gin left.
That was a waste of time then wasn’t it.
I let him out of his highchair and admit defeat, at which point I see my darling little cherub eating a raisin and a sticker off the floor.
I’m sure it’s not a reflection on my cooking skills…

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2 Comments

  1. September 29, 2016 / 12:25 am

    It can be soul destroying can’t it? I’m dreading starting weaning my second baby next month while my two year old still hunger strikes daily! You’re doing great lady. And there’s always Ella… those bloody launches eh? What does she have that we don’t?!

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    September 30, 2016 / 10:32 pm

    You can do it!!! Just stock up on lots of wine 😉 Thanks so much for stopping by and writing!!!x

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