Growing up I spent a lot of time in the kitchen because both my mama and grama cooked and baked everyday. Oh the smells that wafted out of kitchen from the breads, cakes, cookies, pies and dinners cooking on the stove and in the oven. Such wonderful memories that are stored in my treasure box of memories.
I often ponder about all I learned from them, and wonder just how much more I could have learned had I paid closer attention. Nevertheless, I love to cook and bake, and I owe that to my mama and grama. The kitchen is where I can be found almost everyday and every time I cook it's an awesome adventure.
