Bake Back to the Mixer
Posted by Cottontimer on 21 Dec 2007 | Tagged as: Food
For several years after Stephen was born, I couldn’t cook or bake anything that required a blender or mixer because he was scared to death of those two kitchen appliances. He appears to have gotten over it by now which opens up a whole range of recipes I previously couldn’t have considered. And despite my dislike of cooking in general (mostly because it’s time and labor intensive), the boys do seem to appreciate the taste of home cooked food so I’ve decided to get cooking.
Today, I used my new powerful Dualit hand mixer to make these chocolate chip cookies. Not bad but I remembered another thing I don’t like about cooking. After I’m finished cooking and tasting, I can barely bring myself to eat any more of the finished product.
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yum! I understand completely when you say you don’t enjoy what you make yourself… sigh…
I seem to have this problem only when I’m making what someone else wants to eat but not what I really like. If I’m cooking Mexican food which I loooove, then I can gobble it all up!
What have you been cooking lately for you and hubby?
YUM!! I have the same problem, when I’m the one who cooked, I can’t eat it. At least right away. But left-overs to eat the next day is fine.
But what if there are no left-overs? Then I don’t eat what I cooked at all.
One time I cooked for a party of friends, I ordered chinese take-out for myself.
I guess all that smell during cooking, you had enough before everything’s done for the table.
If I want to eat, like this Christmas, I ask somebody else to cook (my mother!) or order, so I can enjoy the food. HE he.
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