My husband met a friend for lunch. The friend’s eldest child has just started school. Friend’s wife is French and, upon discovering that Irish children were not given a hot meal in school as they are in France, threw her hands in the air and declared that she would have nothing to do with this bizarre sandwich ritual. Mr. Waffle is sandwich maker in chief chez nous as he is awake at dawn and I find it, ahem, difficult to get up in the morning. He gave lunch box filling tips to his friend. When he got home, he went straight to the computer to send him a link to the food dudes healthy lunchbox programme. Very gratifying.
