I am starting to think that these menu posts are a total exercise in futility. I mean, WE ARE EATING GARBAGE OVER HERE. Like, for example, on Friday, Ben and I made ourselves tacos for a late lunch, and then we reheated them to have tacos with the kids Saturday night because we just cannot get excited about dragging everyone to a restaurant. That is some serious half-assery.
Sunday:
Book club for me, take-n-bake pizza and breadsticks for the fam
Monday:
Culvers on the the way to tack from after school swimming
Tuesday:
Pool dinner
Wednesday:
Picnic at a park before track practice
Thursday:
Whatever we have around the house after baseball, after the kids eat snacks at the baseball concession stand. Sounds like a winning recipe to me
Friday:
Dinner somewhere cheap and terrible on the way to baseball from the pool!
Saturday:
We have a helluva day-- dress rehearsal for Dorothy and a baseball game at a major league field for Harry and an aaaaaaaall daaaaaaay day of activities. So the plan is EITHER pool all night or a little pool and a pizza/movie night at home.
PHEW what a freaking WEEK.
I didn't even mention all of the end-of-school celebratory activities. OMG.
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