I love to
cook. I love taking my time to
prepare a dish of something delectable from scratch.
Although
when I was young and forced to learn to cook I was terrible. I couldn’t even read a recipe, let
alone follow one. There were the
muffins that I put a cup of salt in the mix instead of sugar. That was bad. There were green shrimp curry, under cooked chicken, and
hard biscuits.
In college I
was blessed with a roommate that loved to cook and used the Fannie farmer
cookbook. She gave me hope. She also loved to bake and taught me
how. I learned how to make bread
from scratch and got to the point where I could make bread without even looking
a recipe. I learned to make
chocolate chip cookies, banana bread, cinnamon rolls. I was instilled with a new inspiration for preparing
food. I also learned how to make
quiche and ratatouille, one of my favorites.
Fast forward
to becoming a mom. I tried
re-creating the thanksgiving stuffing my mother made, it was horrible, I now
stick to box mix, we like it. I
made new traditions for my sons.
I have a few
favorite cookbooks and for a while Martha Stewart taught me a few things. Like roasting beets.
I find
recipes in magazines, websites like food network.
And
sometimes the new dish becomes a part of the rotation and sometimes it does
not.
It’s the
being in the kitchen; relaxing following the steps to prepare a dish I know my
boys will love. That makes me
happy.
I was
married to an Italian man and he loved food and cooking and that aspect of our
relationship worked. I learned a
lot from him, I actually loved for him to cook for me. I thought he was a magician the first
time he prepared chicken cutlets for me.
I made pasta from scratch, sauces from scratch and it was a big old love
fest.
My son’s
palettes are Italian and Asian with some burgers thrown in for good
measure. They are not pot roast
and potato kinda guys. When I
tried to throw that in the rotation they would rebel.
I am
learning to cook for myself now. In
my rotation are kale and beets and soups.
I love a good homemade soup.
I love the
process of stripping the kale leaves and washing them and then slicing them
into strips before putting them into a wok with garlic and onions already
caramelizing.
Farmer’s
Markets have always been a favorite place. Especially in the summer when the fruit is at an all time
peak. The peaches, cherries,
melons, the tomatoes. I love the
fresh carrots and beets.
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