I have three dc. All three were weaned on jars/pots/powdered food. I couldn't afford the pouches or I would have used those too.
I am not, nor have I ever been, a neglectful or lazy Mum. I have been (and still am) a severely depressed and now single) one, doing her best on a day to day basis to keep her offspring clean, warm, fed and emotionally nourished.
My DD (11) eats EVERYTHING. She dabbled in vegetarianism but is now back on the meat.
DS1 is a total carnivore. Loves bacon, sausages, lamb, pork, beef, you name it.
DS2 is a bread addict. He would literally live on crumpets and teacakes if I let him (I don't).
They are all happy, healthy children, well within their expected height and weight ratios, with no allergies or intolerance's.
Some days I feel up to cooking (but rarely from scratch, I'm pretty terrible in the kitchen) and we all eat together. Occasionally we go to McDonalds. Friday night is chip shop night - our once a week treat, when we sit and watch a film together.
The sneery, nasty, judgey posts upthread are fucking awful and people should hang their heads in shame. People like me (and Westie) struggle enough with parenting as it is, without the oh-so-perfect brigade rocking up and looking down their noses.
Don't let the door catch on your fucking halos as you leave, eh?