The locusts comment was dead on describing when my kids lived at home. We tried to have snacks for them, but they were decimated. We'd go shopping and the next day there would be no food. One of my husband's favourite memories of our daughter (well, favourite now)was one day coming home after work and he stopped and bought a two pound salad on sale. Our daughter took the bag from him, looked inside, and said, "Cool, I've been wanting some salad", took it into the kitchen, poured dressing all over the salad, plopped onto the floor in front of the TV, and ate the whole thing!
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