I never eat in front of the kids. Theyre like tiny vultures and it doesn’t matter if it’s broccoli, if they see me eat it they HAVE to have a bite. Once a dck smelled a freaking cough drop on my breath and had a mini meltdown because I wouldn’t share with her. So I hide in the pantry and scarf down whatever I can quickly before I have to come out. Usually it’s nothing exciting, maybe fruit snacks, but I love when I have homemade cookies on hand to eat!

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