From about the time I was 9 or 10, I was given a day of the week to cook (it was Wednesday, my sister had Thursday) and this lasted until I went to University. I had to come up with the meal and give my mom the grocery list on the weekend if she needed to pick up anything. Only rules were that we could not make the same meal in a month, it needed to include some sort of vegetable and Kraft Dinner was not a meal. So, I have been cooking from a young age. However, I hate cooking and am glad that my DH doesn't mind it. I would much prefer to bake.