Fine. Just go eat cereal for dinner.
You know what, girls? If one of you is going to have a tantrum over the idea of having grilled cheese sandwiches for dinner, and the other is going to whine and cry over the possibility of having pasta for dinner? You can just go make yourselves a bowl of cereal. I am clocking out early for the day. Maybe I'll order myself a pizza to be delivered after you ungrateful lot are in bed.
Oh, and feed the dog his dinner while you're at it.
Sincerely,
Mom.
Mommy to:
Carolyn, 10/04
Anna, 7/08
Matthew, 8/13