What defines me?

Cancer , A Dozen Kids , Life, Struggle

My love for cooking absolutely came from my paternal grandma. I lived in and out of her home much of my childhood and adolescence. She cooked from scratch having lived through very poor periods not much in her house wasn’t home made. It was from her I learned to roll my first biscuits. As I …

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I am so glad that I passed on my love for cooking to my kids. I take pride in knowing that they can cook and not some boxed mac and cheese but real soul soothing cuisine. I have cooked with my kids since they could walk. Maybe even before a bit because I had those …

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