When you wake up on a Saturday morning, and you see that instead of his usual choice of Pop Tarts, Pringles, spray cheese on Ritz, or Oreos for breakfast, your son has made himself a box of Kraft Dinner, you feel a sense of pride. I mean, the kid opted to COOK instead of graze. Parenting Win!!
So as I left the kitchen to go take a shower, I told him to put the leftover mac and cheese into a bowl with a lid on it and put it in the fridge when he was done.
Later in the day, when I open the fridge…
This, my friends, is why you can NEVER be too specific.