In every job that must be done
There is an element of fun
You find the fun and snap!
The job's a game
And ev'ry task you undertake
Becomes a piece of cake
A lark! A spree! It's very clear to see that
A spoon full of sugar helps the medicine go down. . .
In a most delightful way
The hatred/fear of cooking runs strong in our family. My mother has it, I have it, and my sisters have it. I don't know what happened. Grandma is a great cook. For some reason the cooking passion just ended with her. Or maybe it is just skipping a couple of generations (please bless that our children don't get skipped as well). At any rate, we (Mom and three sisters) all struggle in the cooking department. On top of it all, one sister has a gluten intolerance which does not make the situation any easier for her. This blog is an attempt to do something about this weakness we all share by adding an element of fun.
What will come of it, we cannot say.
But here's to making weak things strong.
