Saturday, December 12, 2020

The Art of Cooking


“Yummy! did you cook this?” inquired my teen as he licked the last crumbs off his plate.

“Obviously! In this shutdown, I’ve been cooking every day.” I said in an exasperated tone, which was easily caught upon.

“Chill, Mom. I was complimenting your cooking.” 

That praise made me quickly come and hug him since getting appreciated for my cooking was the last thing I had ever dreamed would happen. 

I had become better at planning my meals with limited ingredients, but to make a delicious one was like a cherry on the cake. 

I guess: Practice makes one perfect. 


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3 comments:

Sunday Reflections or Stumbling Towards Happiness by Bill Holland said...

I'm afraid my cooking could not be described as art. lol Happy Monday my friend!

D. Avery said...

Yes, one has to be more creative when there's less at hand. Fun take!

CharliMills said...

Ha! That's a benefit of shutdowns -- we get to practice cooking skills! At least (or at last!) her reward was praise.