Today I had a brief meeting at Zachary's school to talk with the counselor, assistant principal, teacher, psychologist and the teacher who works with the 'gifted' children. Seems my little smarty pants scored a 138 on the KBIT 2 (brief intelligence test) and they want to do the full IQ screening on him and hopefully he'll end up in the school's gifted program. I always knew he was smarter than me!
But I pulled one over on him today. I gave him spaghetti and meatballs for dinner. He didn't care for the meatballs much but he did eat them. Once he was finished I let him in on a little secret...they weren't meatballs at all! Mwahahaha...they were eggplant balls. "My god, Mother, why would you DO that to me?" dramatically falling down and clutching his throat. Because I love you, my son.
I thought they were pretty darn good. They didn't really taste like eggplant, and I would have even preferred a stronger eggplant flavor, but for a substitute 'meat' they were fine and Kev ate them without complaint. He did request some ground beef thrown in JUST BECAUSE he thinks he has to have meat. Men. I told him he'd live, going without meat just one day a week wouldn't hurt him and started to go on about the benefits but he plugged his ears "lalalalala...can't hear you!" It's a good thing he loves me :)
This Saturday’s Recipes by The Pioneer Woman
4 years ago
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