New foster daughter, Frannie, has the ability to eat more than a full-grown man. She's very thin, so I'm not worried about weight gain. I am worried about my ability to feed her and the rest of us on my grocery budget. She ate anything and everything she came across this weekend. When I would go to the pantry to get the ingredients for a meal, at least one necessary item would be missing. I've resorted to this:
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