[after R2D2 is spit out by a swamp creature on Dagobah]
“You’re lucky you don’t taste very good.” – Luke, Star Wars V: The Empire Strikes Back
I stopped dead in my tracks today, cleaning up after dinner. Padawan Learner said, “That was a good salad tonight, mom.” Greens have been very safe up to this point, from the voracious appetite of my 13 year old.






You do make a good salad.
Your teen boy actually EATS your salad? Well, you need to throw a party for him.
Baby Boy just pushes mine over to the side.
For some reason, he does like lettuce, but will only eat it if it’s NOT made into a salad . . . so I have to tear and wash lettuce, set it aside for him to eat, and then make a separate salad for the rest of the family.
Boys.
Even worse . . . Moms who indulge said boys. (sheepish/guilty smiley)