Homemade sausage biscuits prepared by JB.
I have never known a man (before JB) that could make homemade biscuits! When we first married, my Jeni was equally impressed with how her stepfather prepared breakfast for us all. She watched him making biscuits and calmly stated, "Mama, he's your bitch."
JB is a different sort. We share time in the kitchen. I cook or he cooks and it's really no big deal who does it. It doesn't always work out if we are both cooking at the same time, though.
He has his methods and I have mine. But we are learning that sometimes its best to keep your methods to yourself, and allow others their preferences.
Last night he made dinner so I could complete web design assignments. He prepared a marinade for his steak and was comfortable with me seasoning my own.
Cooking can sometimes become too personal. But like life, there's so much to be learned by looking beyond our own concepts and ideas, into the life of another.