I think he needs rehab...

My husband is hopelessly addicted. Everyweek when I am making a grocery list he asks for the ingredients for it. Everyweek he has to have his fix and I can't persuade him otherwise. What is his vice you ask. It is this....

Eggplant Parmesan!!!

After several weeks of cooking it I taught Eric how to make it so he now makes it for himself. He makes a big huge batch that he snacks on for several days. I will occasionally have a bite if I am in the mood. But I have to be in the mood for it and that mood doesn't happen on a weekly basis. Eric actually is a really good cook and does really well with it. He even cleans up his mess when he is done. Every time he cooks it you can hear Guido telling whichever friend is around," Oh no, my Dad is stinking up the house with eggplant again." My grandmother thinks it's just cute and always says, "He cooks, he cleans, he even does laundry. Jenny you are so lucky." But I keep telling her to let him come stink up her house with Eggplant everyweek and see how cute she thinks it is. Not to say I am not thankful that I have a wonderful husband who does cook, and will clean and even does do laundry. But the Eggplant has got to go. Maybe next week the store will be out. Although, I don't know if I could tell him there wasn't any with a straight face. Besides he would probably get in the car and go hunt some down!!!