One night a while ago I was being bombarded with the "what's for dinner" and I had no idea. After listening to the whining and moaning and "I'm hungry! Is it done yet?" (and I had not even started!) I just grabbed some stuff and threw it together in a skillet, poured some rotel tomato over it and called it good.
They loved it.
I started getting specific requests for Stuff. "What's for dinner?" "I don't know." "Ohhh, can you make some Stuff!"
So we now have Stuff on a regular basis.
Tonight, Surly Teenager decided it needed an accompaniment.
So now Stuff has become: Stuff and Cornbread.
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When we were first married, Dowlan would come in and ask what's for dinner. The answer was usually 'chicken and stuff' or 'beef and stuff'
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