As I ripped open a box of Velveeta Shells & Cheese for dinner last night, I felt a little guilty.
You see, the kids had already had their dinner (seared chicken breast), and were fast asleep in bed (thankyouverymuch), and here, my husband and I are getting ready to gorge on a meal SO kid-friendly it nearly screamed, “Mooooommmmm, why are you eating that yummy cheesiness when we had chicken for our dinner?!”
Because, not only did we share a box of ooey-gooey mac ‘n cheese, we also had hot dogs. Not even grilled or broiled hot dogs. BOILED hot dogs, cut up and stirred into the mac ‘n cheese.
(I’m almost embarrassed to be writing this, except I know that you guys all have your own guilty pleasure kid-ish foods too.)
This cheesy, creamy, salty, bowl of goodness is totally worth the little pang of guilt every once and a while.
What’s your guilty kid-food pleasure?