Hubby Cannot Cook

It is getting bad at my house when we resort to eating Klondikes for dinner. I have the best hubby in the world. He is an awesome dad and one of the funniest people I know. He would do anything for anyone. Hubby is one if the nicest people you will ever meet, but he CANNOT cook a meal unless it is pancakes and bacon. The last two Sunday evenings, I have been swamped with projects. Instead of cooking pancakes and bacon, hubby decided he would #1- go to the store without a list and #2- purchase something he had no clue how to cook. After two major disasters and trips to Dairy Queen and McDonalds, he has given up on cooking. Hopefully, by the end of the week I will finish all of my projects and resume my place in the kitchen. As for now, the children and I will gladly eat Klondikes for dinner.