Italmama

Many many years ago I'd have my elbows on the table watching my mom cook and bake and do everything in the kitchen. She was a great lady in that space believe me. I was an only child and my Mom did everything for my Dad and I. That was her wish, she didn't really like anyone doing her thing. I believe that was very popular when I was growing up. So whenever she was out of the house I was like a "busy bee" what can I do while Mom is out? I'd usually experiment in the kitchen and that was where my cooking started. My Mom and Dad had purchased a brand new stove so that was my chance to test it! My Mom had gone to a ladies church meeting that met once a month. Whoopie...I was all alone after school for a couple hours before she came home. So I decided to get the new stove's cookbook out and see what I could "cook up" no joke...well it was a joke....I decided to make popovers....I followed the recipe to a tee and then as they were baking in the nice new clean oven I noticed they were popping over! LOL...and I panicked WHO KNEW...they were supposed to come over the muffin tin! Well to make a long story short my Mom's girlfriend happened to drop by and assure me everything was fine and for me not to worry....the popovers were delicious and my Mom didn't get upset....THAT WAS A RELIEF....enough from cooking 101

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