
This past week brought the annual family picnic dinner at my son's school. Its a potluck which also means it's a crapshoot on the nutritional scale. The parents get to meet the other parents and the teacher in a casual setting. For the kids though its an opportunity for chasing and running. That is precisely what my kid was doing when I looked down at his perfectly divided plate. After not eating his salad, taking generous bites of pizza and inhaling the brownie, he was off with his friends. Pizza at at picnic? Seems like cheating. To his credit he did eat the salad before throwing the pizza bits into the trash.
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