Saturday, December 19, 2009
As young I remember my self I forced my self in to the kitchen .
The first I time I cooked rice 8 years old and was a total disaster , I forget the salt and was very watery, my family were all great and said how good it tasted and they ate it all except me:(
and the first time I made complicated successful dish was stuffed cabbage I was 10 years old , my mom was so proud of me and I was of my self too.
Every day when I wake up in the morning I think what I am going too cook today!
Now I am grown woman and have 2 boys and a husband and they love to eat and I love to feed them, my younger son is 11 years old and he is taking after me.
The boy keep talking about food and cooking, he wants to have his own restaurant when he grow up and he can't stop talking about going to culinary school when grow up!
I have a lot to write about but I have to think what to write since I just started the blog and it is all new to me .