Sentences with phrase «at dinner time because»

I take mine at dinner time because I've been taking it to heal my intestines (gluten and dairy intolerant).

Some people can not have liver at dinner time because it gives them such an energy boost that they can't fall asleep!

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Because for the last 6 weeks, every time we've gone food shopping at Elm City Market or bought ice cream at Froyo World or a sandwich at Green Well or dinner at The Noodle House or coffee at Starbucks, we've always bought one more to give away.

I've heard it freezes well, but we haven't had it last long enough to freeze because I could pretty much eat it for lunch all week long and dinner at least a few times in a row.

it all dates back to boiled ones I was served for lunch as a child and sitting at the table until dinner time because I would not eat them.

we probably have them as dinner at least once a week because my kids think they are «carrot fries» when you cut them the right way, and because a pack of carrots can last an awful long time in the fridge.

I do «cheat» once in a while say if I am at someone's home for dinner, or on a very special occasion, because I don't have a particular sensitivity, but 99 % of the time I don't consume it.

I still could not decide which of the chicken recipes should be my weekend dinner... since it was so hot the last couple of weeks here I did want something light - plus in the end I realized that I did nt have any breadcrumbs at home so the crispy versions could not be realized when I was ready to cook * sigh * I bet I will do them some time soon anyway because they look so yummy to me.

I have made and enjoyed this so may times at home since the original post, but this is also my go to for making dinner at a friend's house because i can prep everything at home.

It's super versatile, because it's not too sweet to work as a dinner bread, but at the same time it's got that somethin' somethin' that makes it perfect for serving with butter, honey, and jelly for breakfast.

We overcommit, we have the best of intentions to meal plan for the week and then don't, and then after spending the whole day obsessing over food and plotting out recipes for our blogs and oftentimes cooking all day for our job, all of the sudden it's dinner time and there we are, just like you, digging through the fridge looking for something everyone at the table can eat for dinner because a meal of Red Velvet Cupcakes and Champagne Mojitos probably won't cut it.

And speaking of STW favorites, this Sheet Pan Roast Chicken Dinner is on our table at least once a week (and twice this week) this time of year because I have an abundance of sweet potatoes and Brussels Sprouts and the whole family adores this easy one pan chicken dinner rDinner is on our table at least once a week (and twice this week) this time of year because I have an abundance of sweet potatoes and Brussels Sprouts and the whole family adores this easy one pan chicken dinner rdinner recipe.

At dinner, when the reporter asked Smith if athletes» blood should be tested for banned substances, because that would provide much more information about drug use than urine testing, she said, «I faint every time I have to give a blood sample.»

It's basically a game of «how many times can we run around mom's feet while she's cooking before she falls into a hot pot of sauce and / or gets overwhelmed by the chaos and throws a feminist rant at her partner about how she shouldn't have to cook dinner just because she's a woman (even though he totally offers to cook and she really just wants to do it).»

At the same time, mother can not afford to sleep during the whole daytime because washing, ironing, cleaning, cooking dinner, shopping etc. are waiting for her.

Spending time to go through cook books and plan a meal rather than rush about and just use up whats in the fridge it really enjoyable - although my family may disagree, given the headless chicken impressions I do at times and the occasions when they find me photographing dinner on the bedroom floor - because that's where the best light is!

If both babies fall asleep at the same time, drop whatever you're doing (I've left the table just as dinner was hitting it because I saw a precious window of opportunity) and go to sleep.

Although these seats are designed to be travel high chairs, we like them because you can clamp them to your dining table at home and make your baby really feel a «part of the family» at dinner time.

Every meal time is pushed back a few hours because I'm in bed at 8.30 pm and up at 3.30 am; lunchtime is at 10.30 am and I have dinner at about 5 pm, just before my two - hour block of TV news begins, starting with Radio 4's PM and ending with Channel 4 News - with the BBC's Six O'Clock News and ITV's 6.30 bulletin sandwiched in between.

And because there was no way, outside of a laboratory, to check one's blood - glucose level, I was supposed to match my food intake to the insulin schedule by eating the exact amount of food at exactly the same time every breakfast, lunch and dinner, with regular snacks between meals.

When it comes time to make dinner, we can't use any white sugar or processed pasta because we left it at the store!

The result is that these people tend to have a massive cortisol spike after meals, which at dinner time is a huge problem because cortisol is a stimulant.

I'm giving you a handful of different options for breakfast, lunch, and dinner because I know everyone works out at a different time and not everyone can eat breakfast for dinner even though it's all just food.

I didn't want to go because eu know I need a rest but my hubby Eric wanted to go join the group and he wanted me to go with him so I did — in a positive side, I had a nice dinner and had a good time at least but boy im worse today.

Because it fell on a school night, we opted to wait to have our celebratory dinner tonight (although we reclaimed our 20's and went to see They Might Be Giants at the Astor Theatre on Monday — I can't remember the last time I was out until midnight on a Monday — am I showing my age or what??)

You'll never have a candlelit dinner like this again, so try this dating advice: take advantage of your time at this restaurant and soak it all in, because you might only get one chance.

I'm a bit of a geek and I love movie nights at home with a home made dinner because it gives me time to unwind.

Your cat could be staring at you because they're waiting for you to prepare their breakfast or dinner, so keep an eye on the time the next time you catch your cat staring at you out of the blue.

Also, you're giving them dinner at 4PM, which is great because that should give your girl plenty of time to move her bowels before bed — but she isn't.

Automatic feeders that open at pre-designated times can lessen between - meal meowing because they teach your cat exactly when dinner's served.

It is always a great day fishing because you are almost guaranteed a nice catch, which our Chef will be preparing for you at dinner time.

And before Meena Gonzales's arrival with her brilliant home - cooked meals, there had always been ordered - in dinner with paper plates, plastic forks readily at hand, partly because Spero would prefer not to lose time over food's preparation.

I started Eat at Home to share recipes and cooking tips to help other families get dinner on the table, because as a wife and mom of four I know what a struggle that can feel like at times.

My parents refuse to have him at their house because the last time they visited me he pissed extravagantly on a tablecloth I'd laid on the loungeroom floor for a kids» picnic dinner.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.