DH was brought up on, quite frankly, a rubbish diet. DH remembers having Pot Noodles and crisps for dinner two or three times a week, tinned macaroni or beans on toast with crisps on other nights, a Milky Way for pudding and Vesta curries as a weekend treat.
He does not remember eating vegetables!
Anyway, even though he now knows about healthy eating and I’M A COOK he still comes back from the supermarket with absolute crap. Ready meals, stuff full of E numbers designed to appeal to children, huge bags of sweets, multipack of crisps, plasticy looking puddings, juice drinks, full sugar pop, flavoured stuff...
I cook. I cook every day. There are homemade “ready meals” in the freezer. But DH says it’s fun to buy these things and it didn’t do him any harm. It did! He’s overweight and has a sweet habit that he’s had since he was a toddler. The doctor has warned him about his diet. He’s put on overvtwo stone since DS was weaned because he’s rediscovered his childhood food. He’s ten years younger than me and I can out run, walk and swim him.
I am determined that DS doesn’t go the same way but the minute my back is turned he’s being fed crap. Luckily I’ve taught him about healthy eating and unlike his father he shuns most of it. He’s five.