So tonight, I was stand in the grocery store feeling stupid. We were safe for a while with tacos until one kid decided she was never eating tacos again. One kid hates cheese, which rules out a lot of things. One kid has celiac, which rules out wheat (obviously not her fault), so that makes it harder. Spaghetti? I make my sauce with Italian sausage and one kid has decided she hates fennel. Kids have become so picky that there are literally no meals left that I can make without someone complaining.
I used to love cooking, and I'm good at it (according to objective others, not just myself).