Stir-fry for dinner tonight. Usually I can get the girls to eat a little bit, or at least the rice, but tonight there was no way. Maybe because of I did brown rice instead of white. Or maybe because it's typical for the girls to turn up their noses at dinner.
So after NOT eating dinner, Abby goes into the pantry and shuts the door. And I'm not worried at first. After all, how much trouble can she get into with the light off.
And then I hear a crinkling.
And when I go to investigate, what do I find?
Yes, that is one hand in the bag of DRIED brown rice and the other stuffing it into her mouth.
Because apparently it's better dried than cooked?
This is why I don't worry about making "kid-friendly" meals anymore.