Last night I made a simple chicken stir-fry in an attempt to have a healthy dinner made relatively quickly. I used a bagged stir-fry with the sauce packet (yes, I cheated) but I used my own chicken so that stands for something, right? So, I make this lovely stir-fry with all sorts of veggies and chicken in a sweet teryaki sauce and serve it over white rice. Mr. Picky Pants first asked me if it smelled good or like feet? What?!? I assured him it did NOT smell like feet. We sit down to eat and he picks at it and eats the chicken out leaving all the veggies and rice in the bowl and disappears into the kitchen. A few minutes later he comes back with a plate of hot dogs and tater tots. Needless to say, I think this sums up my taste in food versus Mr. Picky Pants' taste in food. I prefer to eat a flavorful, healthy stir-fry, and he prefers to eat a kids meal off the Denny's menu. I can't win!