I don’t want to be a crappy housewife. Can I serve fast food for dinner?

A few weeks ago, a friend introduced me to Tonje Langeteig’s song, “I Don’t Wanna Be a Crappy Housewife.” If you’re not familiar with the song, look it up. Consider yourself warned, though, it’s annoyingly catchy and fairly bad.

Regardless, I can relate to her sentiment. Mark and I got married in September, and when it’s my turn to cook, I strive to make good, healthy meals on a regular basis. That said, we have busy schedules, and I’m sure individuals throughout the Twin Cities can relate to the difficulty of finding time to make and eat balanced meals at home.

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