I feel like pulling my hair out when my Mom complains about food. It's so early in the morning I give my Dad an award for putting up with this for decades She complains when there's too much, pero when we run out she complains too and then she complains when she has to eat the same thing 2 days in a row. Wtf. I have the same "menu" 5 days a week, which is chicken breast and egg for breakfast and chicken breast and mixed vegetables for dinner.
Ayan kasi hindi marunong magluto. Such a basic life skill. I cannot relate to people who say Mom's cooking is the best. Can't even open a stove (I swear I asked her once and she said takot siya baka sumabog)