I bloody love this thread. I'm with Margot, I read something on MN and find myself doubting my parenting decisions.
I'm torn between being a "cooking from scratch" breadbaking, milk and water offering, sweet controller, knit my own yogurt kind of parent, to being a shove-it-in-the-oven, Dolmio eating, "here's your second pack of Iced Gems and a Fruit Shoot", Greggs sausage roll for lunch kind of parent.
I've never limited "screen time", DS has watched CBeebies since he could sit up and his brain hasn't turned to mush yet. TV was my babysitter when I was little, while my mum got on with the gardening or did the washing, I watched it for hours and I survived.
I love cooking and usually cook a homemade meal most nights, except for a frozen pizza the day before we get our shopping. I do this for months at a time, then get to a point where I can't be arsed and completely go the other way, stocking up on Dolmio, eating fish fingers and potato waffles, and baking a cake using a Betty Crocker mix. I have to remind myself sometimes that no-one is actually going to walk into my kitchen and pat me on the back for making a homemade bolognese rather than using a jar, and JO isn't going to come to my house and tell me off for feeding DS chicken nuggets a la Birdseye either. So either way, no-one is RL is going to give a shit so I should just relax a bit.