I don’t yet have any kids. I may do one day, but for now I’m left imagining what it’s like the bring children up, which I’m sure has its upsides and downsides.
Perhaps cooking with kids and for kids is a joy for some people. But this guy shows us the other side of the story, the one in which cooking with and for kids is really no fun at all.
Essentially, the point is that whatever gourmet meal you dish out for your kids, they’ll ultimately decide what to eat, what to leave on the plate, and what to throw at your head.
Or, if Buzz Lightyear is in close proximity, smear all over his plastic body. Oh, joy.
