Good intentions and a certain road?
Well, it's only Tuesday, and already I'm dragging out the lazy dinner night label. "Freezer Suprise" is a polite way of saying the first frozen leftover container I dig out of a drawer, is what we are eating. Or what the kids are eating. Most of the time there is only enough for the kids. Which is fine, because when DP gets home we'll either have a sandwich or he'll just order pizza. Eh, he's underweight, the pizza will do him good.
For all those mothers out there that will appreciate someone doing what they are told ;)