I'd like to cook for my granny one more time. I cooked for her a couple of times before she passed away, but I wasn't really old enough.
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My grandmother died when my mother was just 11 years old, and consequently, my mother never learned how to cook particularly well.
I can cook; but not well. I figure I have six years until my children discover what their friends' mothers make for dinner.
I started cooking from watching my mom. My mother was a really, really great cook.
I love to cook. It is a simple pastime.
I am not a fancy cook or an ambitious cook. I am a plain old cook.
My grandmother was a typical farm-family mother. She would regularly prepare dinner for thirty people, and that meant something was always cooking in the kitchen. All of my grandmother's recipes went back to her grandmother.
I love to cook. My mom taught me to cook at a very, very young age.
I've always been a foodie. My grandmother got me hooked on cooking.
My mother was really young when she had me, so she was a horrible cook, but we lived with my grandmother, who was fantastic. We eventually got our own place, and my mother started learning to cook. But it was also the '70s, so she was very experimental, and, well - thank God we had a dog.
I could cook from quite an early age - purely because I liked it.