Since I "went primal" for want of a better way of expressing it, I have been trying to bring him along too, all unsuspecting like.
I even bought him a lunchbox so I could send him to work with leftovers. He now has a pretty good reputation for being looked after/spoilt by me, which I am quite proud of. (He spoils me too, primarily by being the main breadwinner so I don't have to, and also by making me delicious hot peppermint chocolate drinks in the evening like he is doing right now. Anyway, I digress...)
However, today's action blew me away. He's always been happy enough to buy some hot chips or other worse fast food and I try not to think about it but just to keep plugging away with keeping the quality up at home. Evidently, it's beginning to pay off.