Some what light hearted
My mum lives with us.
We had roast chicken the other day and I boiled the bones for stock intending to do a stew the next day but realised there wasn't enough chicken left.
Anyway decided last night with mum we'd have chicken soup for lunch today.
Being Saturday I had a lounge around and didn't eat breakfast until 10ish. When mum decided at 11:30 she was going to start the soup I foolishly told her to crack on and I'd have some later.
She put peas in the soup!!! Bloody peas!
I hate peas
I picked them out like a toddler!