Fish night

I'm so glad my kids like fish. John bought some battered halibut for the 3 of them to have for dinner. And I'm also impressed because he didn't do that thing where he's going to cook a food I hate and he assumes that I'm going to just love it because I've never had it cooked THIS WAY. He said, "I'm putting fish on the menu so you'll have to figure out your own dinner on Monday. Of course I forgot to pick anything out at the store, so I still have to decide what to eat. But I'm still glad that the girls are gobbling down fish, because it sucks to be super picky and have anxiety about food because our culture seems to like to have social gatherings that revolve around food.