Food

I'm not a foodie. I could totally go without food if it wasn't necessary to survive. When I go to a restaurant I usually get the same thing every time, and it is usually very simple. I usually look forward to the drink as much as the food, if not more. I'm not a fan of meat in general (except, of course, bacon) vegetables, or most fruits. Although I will eat them, I'm not in love with cakes, cookies or donuts. How come I'm not dead or super skinny?

CANDY

CANDY is my thing, and Chips, and SODA.

And orange chicken.

Peeps? Yes, I like them. Candy corns? Yep. Fun Dip? NO.

I have the WORST diet ever.

At one point, all I ate for breakfast was Marshmallow Mateys, and all I ate for dinner was chocolate cake (see, I will eat cake on occasion). Of course this was pre-husband, pre-children.

If a BLT is on the menu at a diner, you better believe that is what I'm ordering. If its not - then a Club will suffice - after I take out the turkey (is that the other meat on a club?)

Swedish fish or Pie? FISHIES always win.

Now I'm paying for it. Jackson is the worst eater, EVER. He loves his milk (thank goodness), and he likes chicken nuggets and hot dogs, although he is also known to chew up a whole mouthful of hot dog and then spit it out with a smile.

Jasper is the best eater - he loves all his veggies, fruits, meats. He's not big into candy. His favorite food is salmon (I didn't try salmon until I was 25). And David loves all foods. Green olives anyone? Yes please, says David.

Where am I going with this? Not sure - I'm just frustrated after another dinner where Jackson ate only Cap'n Crunch.