I was taught to cook by my Gran, my Mum was ill for several years after my younger brother was born so Gran ran the house until she was well enough to take over. We (my older sister and me) were expected to help with the meal preparation and basic cooking from being quite young. I continued to cook for myself and my parents/siblings through being a teenager until I got married aged nineteen. Then it was for me and DH, then DS and DD. I was widowed before DD left home then, through no fault of DD's she became a single parent with three children so I started cooking for five. I do the packed lunches too - sometimes I just open the fridge and stare at the contents trying to think of something different to cook or pack in their lunches!! I am a good cook (fortunately) but that does work against me when we eat out - my DD and GC all say 'that was okay but not as good as you do' so we tend to eat out only rarely!
Richard E Grant's Very Modern Odyessey
The land is dry, and the people are ...stupid?
- love that!!
How will I cope? Occasionally he gets fed up or is too tired or busy and I have to take over and I really have to concentrate on what to do and how - and there’s still another 10 years to go!
I do all the washing up which can be considerable as my husband never uses one pan where two will do. It's worth it though not having to shop or cook. I do sometimes feel guilty when I visit my family and can't be a traditional grandparent whisking up delicious meals. Soon passes though 
