When we get older we forget about the traditions and the
things handed down by our parents. We
can stray away from their teachings.
When I was younger, my mother used to always cook with
us. On Holidays we always were
responsible for making a dish. As a
mother myself I never thought much about cooking with my kids. I am a control freak when it comes to those
things and I am always sure that they are going to mess things up or burn the
house down.
I would let them watch me cook in the kitchen. My 4 year old seemed to really like that. She
and I would sit around and watch Rachel Ray cook her amazing 30 minute
meals. It clicked for me one day when my
4 year old decided that she loved to cook and wanted to be a chef when she grew
up.
I was excited for her and told my husband that we should
sign her up for these cooking classes so she can learn to cook. He stopped me and said “Why don’t you teach
her?” Now I had thought about this but I was worried that with my writing
career taking off and a new baby I would not have the time to teach her.
We signed her for the classes and she was so happy to cook
and would bring stuff home for us to try.
The first thing she brought home did not look appetizing. She so badly wanted me to try it so I had to
pretend to eat it. It just looked so
awful. Meal after schooled cooked meal
sent home was just horrible.
I realized that I was forgetting how great it could be to
cook with kids. It was as if my mother
smacked on the head from heaven. My mother did it with us all the time and the
meals would come out fabulous. I realized
that I was paying for someone else to teach her to cook and the food was not
looking good.
I vowed that I would prioritize my time better so that my
daughter would learn to cook some good food.
I want her to learn it from me just like I learned from my mother. I know times are changing and women are not
stuck in the kitchen slaving away while the man goes to work, but this is not
just cooking because a man may want you to cook.
This is a tradition and I would be letting my mother down if
I let my daughters leave my house without knowing how to cook a decent
meal. I can just hear her now…
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