I made this awful dinner tonight-I muttered to Robert under my breath "If you don't eat it, I understand." He looks at me and says "If we were completely down on our luck and had no other food, we would have to eat it." Seriously-who is this man? He did tell me never to make it again. The kids-varying degrees of cleaning their plates. That's more than I can say about my own. Who are these kids? Tonight was definitely an off night in the kitchen. Tomorrow's a new day. Here are pics from this evening.