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what love tastes like

Sunday, January 25th, 2009

If you’re expecting something porny based on the title, you”ll be sorely disappointed. But I hear My Little Redhead Midget Part 2 is pretty good if you’re into that sort of thing.

I can cook.

I mean cook. This never ceases to amaze me, because in my head I’m still the teenager who could barely boil water, the neophyte whose mother brought the turkey the first few times I hosted Thanksgiving. Trial and error, a discerning eye for recipes I like, a few tried and tested techniques. I can cook.

Hauling out the slow cooker and the stock pot more often since Christmas, I’ve reflected on these simple acts: choosing a recipe, shopping, putting chef’s knife to shallot, sauteing, roasting, broiling. Nourishing my family.

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