Okay, so go ahead and report me. For supper I forced my poor, pitiful child to have.........(go on).............(building drama)......................(wait for it).........................STEAK. And cauliflower. And deviled eggs. And baked beans. Made with love. From scratch.
*Sigh* I know, I know....just write me up.
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Steak? and CAULIFLOWER? OH NOES.
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