Friday, November 17, 2023
My loving father was always very supportive. As a teen, I loved cooking and baking. He encouraged me to always try my best. No matter what I made or how it taste, he always appreciated my effort.
Once I was cooking a pot of soup and instead of using the regular sized pepper shaker, I used the large refill container to add pepper. I didn't spoon in a little, instead I shook the container over the pot and accidentally dumped in a lot lot lot of pepper. The entire top surface of the soup was black. After skimming what I could off, my dad sampled the soup. His eyes watered, he was coughing, and with watery eyes he smiled and said he was proud of me.
Thank you dad! I love you!! XOXO
Barbara
