I constantly pander to whims of my blended family to cater for all when it comes to meals. No onion. No garlic. No veg other than broccoli. No mince. No meat on the bone. The list goes on. I feel like I need a Venn diagram some days to work out what to cook. Last week I cooked a meal with chicken thighs that I thought everyone liked apart from it seems my dsd. She just wants chicken breast. I’d cooked it fresh for her to eat when she walked through the door at 9.30pm. On a Tuesday she goes out and often eats late - mostly meals that I’ve cooked and can be reheated or I return to the kitchen at 9.30 to cook again. No clearing up is done by her though so kitchen is a mess first thing in the morning. So after last week I decided to get her a ready meal as I again was cooking something with boneless chicken thighs and didn’t think she’d want it. WRONG! Oh now she likes the look of this one. Wants to put some aside before she goes out. Ready meal that I bought in an attempt to lessen my cooking at 9.30/reduce mess to clear up gone to waste. Can’t you cook the chicken thighs with breast for me she says? So that’s cooking meals that are No onion. No garlic. No veg other than broccoli. No mince. No meat on the bone And NOW MIXING BREAST WITH THIGH!!! And my OH supports her!?!?! And all with our young and impressionable dd and dads watching on. Thoughts please?!