Desmond sucks at coming up with dinner ideas 😅

I’ll ask him what he wants to eat tonight and he always draws a blank or will just flat-out say he doesn’t know. But I suppose that’s what I’m around for, to come up with something to cook and feed us both. I ask because I don’t want to decide on a meal only for it to be something he’s not in the mood for. But then, he’s never picky about what I cook for him, ever. Maybe I’ll just stop asking him and come up with something I know he’ll like. 👩‍🍳