tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103758876428147420.post2781389726772483420..comments2023-06-09T01:23:45.285+10:00Comments on Beyond My Picket Fence: The Life-Rhythms That Never ChangeTracyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07511855282323456046noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103758876428147420.post-35236152730535851762015-09-11T14:09:58.198+10:002015-09-11T14:09:58.198+10:00I used to begrudge making my girls their lunches u...I used to begrudge making my girls their lunches until they told me that everyone thought they were so lucky because not many Mum's did if for them (in high school, anyway). Then I knew I was doing it because I loved them and cared what they ate. I'd zip to the bakery of fresh bread rolls or bread and sometimes a treat. <br />They hopped on the bus at 7.30am and quite often took a just out of the oven muffin with them to eat on the way (and a Latte sometimes too).<br />Now I have to get my husbands lunch for him each day as he doesn't leave work for lunch. Most days it is leftovers from dinner the night before or a bought meat/salad roll from a deli or Subway. He also has a tub of yoghurt and a piece of fruit. I know when he's sick of bananas as they pile up at work and I then take them home to make muffins. :)<br /><br />Cheers - Joolz xxJoolzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07490462580345458546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103758876428147420.post-43969906961804074132015-08-29T09:32:54.901+10:002015-08-29T09:32:54.901+10:00I am back to making school lunches ... another thi...I am back to making school lunches ... another thing I rather enjoy at the beginning of the school year and then get tired of. It's turkey or tuna for Jack, cold pizza or pumpkin muffins for Will. I feed Will his fruit when he gets home, because he won't eat it at lunch. As Jack gets closer to graduating high school, I'm growing nostalgic ... one day I won't be packing anyone's lunch and I think it will make me sad.<br /><br />xofrancesLeft-Handed Housewifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15014518128739580267noreply@blogger.com