I love cooking. The pleasure I get out of rolling meatballs, or stirring a white sauce, assembling a tray of lasagne – it’s bliss. The other night, I was making a white sauce, and the beauty of watching it slowly thicken, swirling around the saucepan – it was so relaxing. And tonight, cooking zucchini, throwing in a sprinkle of bread crumbs, parmesan, garlic, until it tasted just so. Makes me feel good like nothing else. Finding the perfect pancake recipe – thrilling! Reading cookbooks, trying new things, re-inventing old things – to say I’m enthusiastic is beyond understatement. It’s a simple pleasure, but it truly is one of life’s greatest pleasures. Cooking for others is a massive display of affection. I tend to go overboard, especially for people I love. So if you’re ever over here for dinner, and you’re full to bursting, then just take comfort in knowing that you are loved. Wholeheartedly. To know that there is at least one thing today that I’ve done, and done well – that’s something I could love a whole lot. J For more things to love, head over to The Diaper Diaries and see what other people are loving!
XO, Sarah
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