Meal prep, led by Daddy

I have injured myself by two blows to the head within one week.  It's a long, dumb story involving milk crates and van doors and isn't worth telling, especially when you're in pain and suffering from a concussion and can barely put two words together in any way that makes sense.  Suffice it to say that I'm a little less efficient than usual, and my lovely family is taking up some of the slack.  Tonight? 

Meal prep, led by Daddy:

 

I'm not sure what we're having, but with garlic, onions, wine, and exotic oils and vinegars from Savor the Olive, it has to be good!