If there’s someone I put the blame for not learning how to cook, it’s my mother! Though seriously, i know i should take all the blame, heheh. But she spoiled me to bits and wanted me to focus with my studies and never did she let me step foot in her little kitchen for two reasons. First, she smokes while cooking and second, she doesn’t like me to see her smoking some romeo y julieta cigars. She knows I’ll start a sermon, heheh.
Well back to cooking skills, I somehow know how to fry and cook some simple dishes but the kitchen isn’t my favorite place at home. I don’t cook. And I call it luck that I married a man who loves to cook. So the kitchen at home is for him, not mine.
The older I get the more I don’t like to cook.
haha! and they say the way to a man’s heart is thru his stomach.
malakas lang charm natin at kahit di tayo marunong magluto eh me mga fafables tayo. hehehe