Bear has brought home a sheet of paper. The school want the kids to keep a food diary for a week. Bear had filled in today's breakfast already, and put that he had had dry cereal and a glass of milk for breakfast. He really didn't. He had a cereal bar. It could be worse. I've sent him to school after a breakfast of custard before now as I really, really believe that it is wrong to go to school on an empty stomach and I've been desperate to get anything into him.
Tonight I told him to put down frittata for dinner. DH and bear actually got fish and chips from the takeaway as I had completely failed at cooking, but I thought I wasn't putting that. I am now going to have to work out healthy meals for the week, darn it to heck. I'll do at least one souffle and tell bear to lie about his snacks.
To be fair, there's a net of easy peel citrus downstairs which bear will devour in an afternoon if allowed, and there are things like bananas and cucumber for cucumber sticks, etc etc but I know that this is the week where I need to be sensible. I don't want to be sensible. I have a raging cold and want to live on ready meals and takeaways.
I don't like posting too much about bear's health and I try and avoid posting stuff that will be too embarrassing later on for him, but there have been all sorts of issues over the last six months and bear has become very peculiar about food. He's been quite well for the last month or so, but when I managed to get hold of gluten free chicken nuggets I was grateful because there was some protein in there and he would eat them. We've done our best, but it's more of a challenge than I feel ready for.
I'll treat it as an exercise in Creativity. Unicorn burgers, anyone?