Every little girl grew up learning how to cook in hope that one day that they grow up and cook for their family.
I was missed on the cooking tree. My dad was the cooker of the family and unfortunately he never taught me.
This has resulted in me being a lousy cook. Lousy meaning all I can cook is toast and crumpets.
Sandwiches are my strong suit.
That's all I can bring to the table. Sandwiches. That can feed my family for a while can't it?
I recently made a cake for my boyfriend in hope I would at least impress him with the fact that I can make a packet cake. I did not impress. The cake was 'dry'.
I am a bit of a failure to the female population.
Looks like I am marrying a chef then?
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