This is for you, Mom!
I have a very distinct memory of being curled up on the kitchen floor as a teenager, in tears. I was hungry, and I had waited too long to eat. Seems like I remember doing that a lot. I think I was just REALLY busy. And if I let myself get too hungry, I got mean, I crumbled, and I cried. In that order. My poor mom had to deal with this scenario way too many times.
That doesn't happen anymore. Here are some favorite things keeping me full this winter: