I'm tired, so dinner has been limited today to freezer stock. It's all good freezer stock but freezer stock nonetheless.
Supper was the same; it was toast with whatever topping the children desired (banana, jam and nutella...not all together, I should point out), made by dad as mummy collapsed in a heap before starting another round of chores. Such is the life of a mum.
Tomorrow, it shall be mince and tatties, like it or lump it. Of course, there are no lumps in my mince and tatties so we all love it fine!