He Cooks! – Homemade Pizza Edition

February 13, 2014 Off By Lisa

My Husband claims he is a kitchen disaster.

I wouldn’t exactly call him a disaster. But his skill level in the kitchen is not terribly high. Although I really do think he shortchanges himself quite a bit. The Fab Hub has become an expert smoothie maker and he assembles lunch for me and Kidzilla every morning with a great degree of competence. His kitchen skills have improved dramatically since we met.

A few nights ago, we had homemade pizza on the menu for dinner. Nothing fancy – like we don’t make our own crust or anything like that. We had some flatbreads ready to use to make our own personal pizzas. By dinnertime, however, I was struggling to find the motivation to begin chopping ingredients. My hands were in pretty bad shape that day.

I’ve had a whole lot of hand pain this week, which I’m sure has something to do with the cold and the (then) impending snowstorm. I used to chuckle at movies or stories where some crotchety old man would talk about knowing bad weather was coming because his rheumatism was acting up. It’s not quite that amusing any more since I know all too well that my RA does act up when the weather is about to change – usually for the worse. These are the days when this disease is frustrating. I love working in my kitchen, but there are days every now and then when my hands just can’t do it.

Anyway, the Fab Hub quickly volunteered to take over and I was happy to hand over the kitchen to him. Check out the results…

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The Hub loaded the flatbread crusts (we used Naan flatbreads) with the perfect amount of sauce and shredded mozzarella cheese. Then everyone got their own personal made-to-order pizzas. Mine was what you see in the photo – kalamata olives, sundried tomatoes, and herbed feta cheese. Zilla had some with sundried tomatoes and also some with pineapple. The Hub went classic with a plain cheese pizza.

The pizzas were great. The crusts were just the right amount of crispy. They weren’t soggy from too much sauce (a problem my pizzas always have) and they looked beautiful. Zilla and I were very impressed and I couldn’t have been more grateful that my hands got a little reprieve. As we marveled at his pizza making talents, he reminded me that when he was in high school he worked at a pizza stand at a local amusement park. I guess he learned a few things. I think I’ll keep that in mind when we do future menu plans – maybe homemade pizza is a great option for when the Fab Dad and Zilla are on their own or when the Mom in our house has an off-duty night.

One of these days I may actually let the Hub do his oregano teriyaki chicken recipe for a He Cooks installment. Maybe. But in the meantime,  check out some of his other efforts in the He Cooks series!

Do you do homemade pizza nights in your house? Do you use pre-made crusts or make your own? I’d love to see an easy homemade pizza crust recipe and give it a try. Who is the pizza master in your kitchen?