The Fruit Bowl

i have started packing abe his lunch again so he can eat healthier. he likes to bring two sandwiches (i know, i know) and a piece of fruit. so i've been packing him a tuna sandwich and a turkey sandwich, and a banana, apple or orange. mind you, i Peeled that orange for him so it will be very easy for him to just eat it and not get messy and have no excuse. last night when we were out he had the balls to admit to me that he'd actually just been hoarding all the fruit this week and he's actually making a fruit bowl on his desk....and on top of that, in fact he just threw away the nice perfect orange that i had spent time peeling for him on monday. WTF. WTF is right! this made me a hundred shades of fuchsia angry. i guess he could have just not told me about the fruit bowl and i never would have known about the idiotness, but there's just no excuse for wasting perfectly good fruit when I could have been eating it instead. there's something very much not Ok with wasting produce, it's sort of like a modern day sin. god will remember the time that he wasted all that ripe fruit just for fun, and so will I.