For some reason my wife has zero interest in cooking anything on any device outdoors. I've tried to actually get her into it.
Personally, I think she just leaves it to me because she knows it's "my thang" and she's flattering me and stroking my ego, thinking that *I* think that she needs me to do these things for her. She most definitely could do it - there's nothing my wife couldn't do if she wanted to, but she lets me have my "arena" to be the expert in. lol. Even though she knows she could do it just as well.
"Yes, dear, I see you caught that mouse. My hero. I'm so relieved.
Now take your pill and wipe your chin. That's my good boy."
Personally, I think she just leaves it to me because she knows it's "my thang" and she's flattering me and stroking my ego, thinking that *I* think that she needs me to do these things for her. She most definitely could do it - there's nothing my wife couldn't do if she wanted to, but she lets me have my "arena" to be the expert in. lol. Even though she knows she could do it just as well.
"Yes, dear, I see you caught that mouse. My hero. I'm so relieved.
Now take your pill and wipe your chin. That's my good boy."
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