BF do the same sport, so were are training together last night. It's tricky with evening training, you can't really eat before, but I don't like eating too late either. Usually I try and eat mid afternoon, but last night that hadn't been possible because of work.
I've been on my own with teens for a few years. They're pretty good, will do pretty much anything to help, when asked, but they do need to be asked/organised.
Last night, knowing I hadn't been around to organise food (for me, I don't usually do his, we don't live together) BF stopped at M&S and bought dinner, then sent me for a shower while he heated it up.
There's no way it can be said he "cooked" for me, but having someone else do the thinking, and getting out of the shower to find dinner waiting was lovely. It's hard to explain just how lovely it felt in that moment.
I need to increase my expectations...don't I?!