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Tuesday, March 16, 2010
I was always the kid that bought lunch at school. There was something far more alluring about pizza or chicken fingers, as opposed to a pb&j that had been sitting in a lunchbox for half a day. If only Mom had the bento box creative genes like this lady. Lunchtime would have stepped up a notch for sure and made me the talk of the 4th grade cafeteria.