This is not my favorite meal. In fact I have a hard time being in the kitchen when it's being made or eaten. The vinegar and tomato smell really do me in. (I also can't stand the smell of ketchup. Kade's pregnancy really changed things for me.) Mickey came home this afternoon from home teaching and mentioned that the lady he visited said something about sloppy joes and now he was craving them. He totally lucked out that we had the supplies to make it. I was lucky that he can make it and clean up after himself so I don't get nauseated.