Does anyone else’s husband do this?
So here I am, making dinner, boiling lentils, marinating chicken, cleaning up as I go along when my husband gets home. He walks in, sniffs the air and asks, with a scrunched up face “What’s that smell?”
“Lentils.” I answer whilst stirring them.
“Lentils?” He asks with a whine.
‘Here we go...’ I think to myself.
“I want something with more protein.” He says, obviously pouting.
“Lentils have protein, and we’re having chicken with them as well.”
“That’s not enough... I want pizza.” (Because pizza totally has more protein than my well balanced meal that I have been cooking with love.)
“You always want pizza.” I reply.
“Yes, but pizza sounds especially good today.” (My husband literally talks like this, I’m not changing any of his words.) “But you’ve already started cooking so I guess Lentils will be fine...” he finishes with a heavy sigh as he flops and starts watching YouTube.
Am I alone in this, it’s almost like he’s never happy with my food unless it’s pizza, pasta, tuna, pork, stew, or chili.
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