Aiming to please

Earlier on, I was in the kitchen preparing to start serving the lunch. My partner came in and said, “that smells nice!”. Automatically, I said, “well, I aim to please”, and then I had a flash of righteous feminism and said, actually, no. I aim to NOURISH AND CARE. Take that, fuckers! (I probably need to work on doing that for myself more, as well as for my feral stepchildren, though.)