I absolutely love to cook and even my kids think I am one heck of a good cook.  So much that they all want me to write my recipes down in cookbooks for them.  Very sweet, I know.  The downside to that is I really don’t measure a single dang thing except the dry ingredients in baked goods plus, most of my dishes change based off of what I have in the kitchen at the time; I live on a tight budge and I am a big clearance grocery shopper.  I told them I would try to come up with exact measurements and substitutions on things but, until I get the time to write real cookbooks, I give to you your recipe of the day, week or whenever I get a moment to type it out!

What are your favorite cooking memories growing up?

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