I'm not saying that I've come to terms with it, or that it's the final say, but Dylan is a better cook than I am. Some day he'll be the bread winner and the housewife, and I'll be out of a job both ways. At least he's dang cute while he home runs me in every culinary sense.
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duh
love!
I'd say enjoy it! It will make life lovely on those weekends when Dylan has a day off and can cook for the kids :)
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