Every time a hear my mom telling stories about what a picky eater I was when growing up I can't even picture myself being that way, considering what a good good -super good- eater I am these days. According to her, there were days that I would go to bed with just one glass of milk in my belly because I didn't like anything she had prepared. Didn't even like ice cream, sweets, pasta, anything, even all that stuff kids really like. There's a funny family story about how my parents saw me eating a whole piece of steak for the very first time in their lives when I was 18 years old, yes 18.
Anyways, all of that suddenly changed one day, when I stepped into adulthood, one day, I don't know how or why I discovered a deep love for food, a passion for food I would say. I like everything and I am willing to eat, try anything. Not only I enjoy the eating part, but also all the ceremony around a dinner table, how loved ones sit down and eat together, share stories and enjoy food.
And talking about good food one of my new year's resolution HAS TO BE eating better, healthier and really taking the time to sit down, eat and enjoy my food.
Check this blog out for some good recipes:
http://www.brooklynsupper.net
-all the pictures belong to brooklynsupper-
And talking about good food one of my new year's resolution HAS TO BE eating better, healthier and really taking the time to sit down, eat and enjoy my food.
Check this blog out for some good recipes:
http://www.brooklynsupper.net
-all the pictures belong to brooklynsupper-
