Since the day we moved into our own abode, husband has been the King of our kitchen. He loves to experiment new recipes, loves to cook and loves to eat! It was a blessing since I don’t know anything about the kitchen, in fact I dread cooking – am so afraid to make a disaster. Though I can fry or cook simple dishes, husband prefers that I do the ‘critique’ part where I would comment on his cooking.
Aside from music, he is into cooking. Weekends are the best part of our week since we can feast on whatever he cooks. He goes to the market early in the morning after jogging and we would wake up to the mouth-watering smell of his ‘cuisine’ for the day. With the background music from a 2gb ipod shuffle, the three of us would feast on the food that was lovingly cooked from the heart.
