Monday, November 23, 2015

The universal plight of every mother

Every kid is different (of this I am sure now more than ever!), so lots of the typical mom issues/complaints don't truly apply to everyone (my kid doesn't nap! my kid doesn't sleep through the night! my kid won't eat vegetables! my kid can't walk yet!). However, there is one mom plight that I am CERTAIN is universal. It's one you hear all the time, starting when you're just a kid and your own mom is complaining about it.

WHAT DO I MAKE FOR DINNER?!?!?!

Silly me, I figured I'd have some time before this one started, but oh. my. LORD, now that she's eating real food and needs three real meals a day, I am constantly wondering what to feed her. I stand in front of the fridge, staring, and try to think: what should I feed her? should I actually cook something, or just give her some bits of things? half will end up on the floor in Penny's belly, so do I really want to go to the trouble of cooking? but it needs to be healthy! she hates plain veggies - if I don't cook them in things, will she ever eat them? and on and on and on. When it comes to this particular issue, I am SO ready for her to be bigger so I can make a sandwich with some apple slices and just hand it to her. This in between stage of not ready for hard foods/way past purees is killin' me.

And so the other night, in a moment of weary, I went against what I would normally find acceptable, and fed the kid some leftover Little Ceasar's pizza, her first "fast food". And she LOVED it. Sigh.*

Not that I ever judged other mom's and their decisions, but it is in these moments that I realize that when push comes to shove, sometimes you just have to do what makes life easier. And tonight, that was pizza. I think she'll survive (and hopefully grow to love pizza night as much as I do :)


*I am not opposed to pizza one bit. In fact, it's one of my most favoritest foods. I am trying so hard, though, to fill Ellie's belly with only very healthy things until she's old enough to verbally oppose what I put in front of her. Then it's all bets off. 

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