Homemade pizza, taco salad, Pringles, and Root beer
The meal proved to be problematic. I only knew of one store that carried the salad she wanted. I had to make a special trip to that store to get it. The pizza, well, I just found myself grumbling at using the stove to bake pizza when it was 106 degrees outside. That’s just wrong.
The chips were also a problem. She just had to have Extreme Pickle flavor. Now I love pickles, but as a chip flavor it didn’t sound even remotely good. I tried to talk her out of them. She is at the stage where she thinks she knows better than I do and feels like I am just stifling her. So since it was for her birthday, I gave in. She put up a good front at first saying she liked them, but as each of the rest of us made faces and said we didn’t like them she realized she was either going to have to fess up or eat the whole can of chips by herself. Finally she admitted she didn’t like them. Pickle flavored chips anyone?
I hope she had a wonderful day. She is so, so special to us!
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