You know why I'm jealous of my little sister? She makes the most amazing different things. One day it was Chocolate Mousse, the next was Lemon Creme Pie. (The pie was so good my cat licked the whole top of it off as it was resting on the counter, yeah my family wasn't to happy about that but what we ate of it was good). Not only do her creations taste delicious, they also look amazing.
But, I didn't seem to get that skill. My lack at cooking and baking is actually pretty funny.
1. I can cut myself on a fork. Yes, I was dancing around my kitchen and my hand flew down on the dish tray where an evil fork cut me.
2. I though 2/3 meant two or three or somewhere in the middle. Yes, I realized my mistake after I read it out loud to my mom. But this is the same reason I don't like math. I don't like things that are exact. (For the record, it means two thirds.)
3. I still can't seem to figure out the difference between baking soda and baking powder. But, hey, at least I realize that there is a difference.
4. I don't actually like to eat what I make. Yeah, my sister is the only one that actually really likes to eat what I make.
5. My patience is lacking. I don't like to wait for things to be done, especially when they smell yummy. I'll stick with cookie dough.
Do you all like cooking? What are your favorite recipes? Least favorite food?
4 comments:
I have the same problems. What IS the difference between baking soda and baking powder, anyway? I love eating what my mom bakes, but I can't cook to save my life. My repetoire begins and ends at macaroni and cheese (not counting the microwave).
what is it with little sisters and being amazing at cooking? I cant cook to save my life, but my sister will just decide to get up an hour earlier to make quiche. and it will be amazing. or she will cook a 3 course dinner and i will make tea afterwards and burn the water (yes, this is possible). oh well. im glad she is good at it. i like eating better than cooking anyway ;)
Yeah, my little sister's like that too. She loves to cook and help my mom with cooking but... well, that gene obviously skipped me.
Oh, I love cooking (and eating!!!!). At summer camp, there was another girl who was a foodie like me. :)
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