My lovely bride cooked us a fantastic dinner 5:00. We all went to a winter festival. On the way home we stopped at a fast food restaurant7:30. We got home around 8:00pm and all had ice cream. These growing children take lots of food. They are all eating machines. I think the next meal is all they think about. My grocery bill could be used to pay for a brand new car. The worst part is I’m the only overweight person in the house. I think my kids out eat me!