The Start of a Lifetime Love Affair...

I started cooking when I was seven or eight. Helping my grandmother in the kitchen. By the time I was eleven or twelve I was making complete meals by myself. I don't think there is anything more rewarding than the look on someones face when they take that first bite.

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2 Responses Feb 22, 2009

It's an art form! I can cook up a storm but I can't play guitar worth a pooh. That doesn't stop me from hopin' & trying. Being a wonderful cook/chef is a gift---I recently learned my boy has it! And he loves it!!! So funny... it's the scrawny one, too. And he is JUST like me... incapable of following a recipe to the "T", he simply MUST add his own special touches, and he says they come out a bit different every time (but always good).

i love food. but i cant cook a all! i try so hard but i always **** it up somehow lol!