Crock pot ribs. We aren’t often organized enough to use the crock pot, I can only imagine it was last Monday, making these meat scraps a week old. One of the kids’ yogurts and half a roll that Thing 1 did not finish at breakfast. I was looking forward to the mashed potatoes, but soon after this pic was taken the smell of them overcame me, and they were tossed in the trash, container and all. I guess I’d REALLY lost track of the potatoes.