cook school

I have a good husband. He finds my sarcasm funny and he plays along when I ask him to do stuff like this...

Today he started "cook school" as it is affectionately referred to by the girls. Annabelle really wanted to know what he cooked, but this first week is all about food safety. B is quite a clean freak, so now he has learned all about the proper techniques for maintaining a clean kitchen and proper food temperatures. At first I thought this was going to be problematic for me, because he already thinks I'm a bit of a slob. In fact this is going to work in my favor. Now that he is a professional, my cleaning and food prep abilities are completely inadequate so I don't even think I'll be allowed in the kitchen again. This just keeps getting better and better...