I think it’s safe to say that school lunches are a tiny bit healthier now than they were when we were kids. At least, there are fewer calories, but I’m beginning to think this feat is achieved only by giving the kids miniscule portions.
My daughter told me the other day that she feels sorry for the kids who get hot lunch every day because they must be hungry. When I was a kid, I thought the kids who got hot lunch every day were the cool kids.
These days, I tell my kids they can get hot lunch once a week (admittedly, this is for financial reasons even more than health reasons). The kids look over the menu and decide which day looks best for you. My daughter, who at eleven years old hasn’t hit 60 pounds, usually chooses the day when they get deli wraps “because it’s the biggest lunch they have.” My son usually picks Domino’s Pizza day. The other days of the week they get sack lunch, which usually consists of a sandwich, a fruit, a granola bar or some other snack-type item, and a drink.
I was thinking that this year it might be nice to spruce up the variety a little. But then I thought about dinnertime every night, which goes like this.
“What’s this green stuff?”
“It’s lettuce.”
“Do I have to eat it?”
“Yes.”
“Can I get dessert if I eat a carrot instead?”
“No. You have to try the lettuce.”
“But, please can I have a carrot instead?”
“No.”
And on and on. And I’m thinking that giving the kids the same boring lunch every day is as much a treat for them as it would be for me to go out for sushi on Mondays, Mexican on Tuesdays, Olive Garden on Wednesdays, etc. They love boring!
This is a wonderful revelation for me. I’m not going to stress about coming up with creative lunches, cucumber sandwiches cut into star shapes with cookie cutters, garbanzo bean spread with sun-dried tomatoes. Are you kidding? They wouldn’t be able to trade it to anyone in the cafeteria.
That’s right. It’s PBJ from here to eternity. I’m saving the sushi for myself.