It has taken three weeks to actually sit and watch an English narrated movie and be satisfied with the time. How could, “The Hunt for Red October,” disappoint in any language? It has been raining all day, throughout Mass at St. Peter’s and during our cooking class. Tonight we chill.
In spite of drenching rains, we managed to correctly whip up our tiramisu, ravioli, and pasta carbonara. Cooking classes are more fun than I anticipated! I only remember cooking under duress, with me being in charge of one meal, my sister, another. I made tuna and noodles, she made macaroni and cheese. Sorry, dear mother. You tried. It was tough with the fact that we were graced with the best beef on the planet and garden fresh vegetables our father grew. You were just trying to get us to provide a meal once a week. We were spoiled.
Yet, your daughters are excellent cooks, bakers, and hosts. We learned from the best! Contact my son. Apparently, I am proud to state, that part is truly genetic!
Our class was fun.