Stuffed shells

This afternoon I had planned chicken pot pie for dinner. Then I got stressed dealing with my teenager and his lack of caring about school right now. By the time J got home I was on messenger venting with my sister trying to come up with ideas to make things better and not cry.

J let me fill him in and then took over being practical. After hearing that the new dinner plan was a jar of pasta and some noodles he scrounged around and made our delicious dinner. Shells stuffed with ricotta & shredded pork over a bed of sliced & herbed zucchini with a drizzle of marinara. Everyone cleaned their plate and there are no leftovers.

Then he did dishes. I feel spoiled and I appreciate it!