I was cooking breakfast, lunch and dinner daily. This coming from a woman who bought lunch most days at work and bought take out dinner for her family at least 3-4 nights a week, I thought was pretty good (insert pat on the back here). If he didn’t like a meal I prepared, he’d throw a tantrum then he’d yell, “You don’t want me to eat! You’re being mean! YOU’RE A MEAN MOM!” And if I loudly tell him I’m not being mean, he yells back, ”Don’t talk in your mean voice! Talk in your beautiful voice!” (insert eye roll and secret laugh here.)