As a sop to my lack of creation, I decided to make more effort and actually use a recipe for dinner. Swimming lesson day always needs a slow cooker meal, usually soup, for hungry little mouths to come home to. A recipe for borscht soup miraculously required all the veg waiting patiently in the fridge. Hurrah! I love it when a plan comes together.
Then Bini, my 8yr old daughter, comes home looking very peeky, Tintin also claims tummy ache and swimming lessons go by the by. Hubby & I end up being the only ones eating much. It was quite nice I thought. Baby Roo was less than impressed. Thank goodness for the freezer. Hey ho. It was a good plan while it lasted.
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