tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8828718120954235084.post6525784367444549960..comments2023-06-08T07:28:26.396-06:00Comments on Aspirin and Boku-maru: My little sous chefAngiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275701084238246143noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8828718120954235084.post-32718852773098133662009-02-13T10:40:00.000-07:002009-02-13T10:40:00.000-07:00You seem to have all the right instincts, but let ...You seem to have all the right instincts, but let me stress that you should not discourage this. <BR/><BR/>As is now famous far and wide, I read a cookbook when I was ten or eleven and though it would be romantic to help with family meals, kind of like a frontier wife would have. My mother found me a nuisance when all she wanted was to get dinner on the table quickly, and I literally haven't been interested in picking up a spoon since. I made some really bad pepper steak at her urging a few times when I was fifteen or sixteen, but since then I've pretty much kept up my perfect streak. (Of batting zero in the kitchen, I mean.) L.lynne lachttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06562482257178252057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8828718120954235084.post-32974256211488214252009-02-11T20:02:00.000-07:002009-02-11T20:02:00.000-07:00How nice! You have a little chef on your hands. ...How nice! You have a little chef on your hands. Send her our way, I'd let her make dinner for us anyday : )The Ellis Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00434195955966034772noreply@blogger.com