I think we're doomed once the blueberry comes. Lara can't cook much that isn't over a campfire and I nearly burned our flat down in college trying to make fried chicken. Alistair maybe cooks? But I don't know, we just end up ordering in a lot. I know that stuff's not healthy for a growing child. I have no idea what we're going to do.
Hah! Now that you're mentioning it you should knock on wood! Because he will probably totally go and try it. Murphy's law! Lara is horrible in the hospital, so I can totally commiserate with you.