As K and my mam were out shopping, I was left in charge. Roast chicken, roast potatoes and parsnips, along with peas and carrots, and gravy.
Not only did the Beans clear their plates, they asked for seconds, and finished that off too.
then thirds. Cleared every scrap of food I'd cooked.
LB had to be physically restrained from licking her plate clean.
I suspect I've just cooked myself into a job as Chief Roast Dinner Maker.