“What’s for dinner?” my child gasped as if he would surely die in the next moment without immediate nourishment. He’s not starving. It is his question. Every. Single. Day. Lather, rinse, repeat.
Who has the energy to summon the dinner muse after a long, difficult day at school? No one. I create my menus about a week in advance in order to avoid the never-ending dinner slump. I included links to recipes. Enjoy!