I just need someone to pat me on the back and feed me sedatives for a moment.
I've been soooo good, I bulk-cooked this morning - moussakas, shepherd's pies, Irish stew, all popped in the chest freezer, muchos brownie points to me
Except......
DDs spotted the groceries DH came home with, in particular five 6-pint jugs of milk. After months of encouragement, the "Please learn to help without having to be asked" message appears to have struck home.
Have you ever seen a mousakka after a 6 pint jug of milk has landed on it at speed?
You don't want to. It looks like giant acne.