
I love to cook. I wish my kitchen was bigger, and/or better organized. I also wish I had a little man named Pepe who would go behind me and clean up the mess![]()


Both of my parents were fabulous cooks and I learned from them but always preferred to have someone else cook FOR me. When I moved out of the country when I was 22, I was forced to really do the cooking instead of stopping by my parents' house whenever I got hungry.
My dad would always get really tickled to have someone to cook for so he encouraged all his kids to stop by the house whenever we wanted a homecooked meal.
. Different strokes, lol!!!
No thanks! I take all the short cuts I can!