I well remember the days of having to sit at the table until I’d eaten my ‘greens’ Mum knew I hated them but dished them up anyway, I kept telling her that if she doesn’t like waste then stop giving them to me.
It was a battle of wills which led one evening to me still at the table on my own until bed time.
I’m nearly 70 and not liking my greens never did me any harm and I never ever forced food onto my children or grandchildren that they didn’t like.
But I still remember the evenings at the table on my own with cold food that I hated.
wait till friday 1st May for cheap fuel
Labour Brings in excellent Renter's Rights - long overdue.
