of casseroles. I'm okay with them some of them but Cosme pretty much hates them. Then along came the casserole I mentioned yesterday. I had my doubts and was figuring out a backup plan but guess what... we liked it. Let me rephrase that. Cosme and I liked it. Eric didn't.
I told Eric if he were hunting and they served this he'd eat it. He agreed and reminded me that he wasn't hunting. Here's where the magic happens. Cosme told Eric to eat it if he didn't want me driving him to school every day. Presto. One serving of casserole and approximately 2 TBS of ketchup later, the plate was empty. I love how that works. I can't wait to start using it
ALL the time.
