tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511541364206858639.post8440813735464397567..comments2017-11-30T19:29:56.266-05:00Comments on A Poet's Kitchen: Generations of CookingMorgan Dragonwillowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17147836851533669779noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511541364206858639.post-53863172038955908602015-01-30T12:18:18.054-05:002015-01-30T12:18:18.054-05:00Thanks for stopping by Courtney, by the way, my mo...Thanks for stopping by Courtney, by the way, my mom's still among the living but yes, it is a way for some to honor their mother's memory. The women in my family tend to live a long and healthy life, I have been part of five generations three times in my life, my grandmother is still among us and my granddaughters make it five generations once again. I imagine that is how I was able to Morgan Dragonwillowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17147836851533669779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511541364206858639.post-67106923309847071252015-01-29T21:18:24.651-05:002015-01-29T21:18:24.651-05:00Cooking is a way of honoring your mom's memory...Cooking is a way of honoring your mom's memory and reconnecting with her. I mostly learned to cook from books. Luckily I didn't cook any of them. Once tried to make bread without using yeast. Um, it didn't rise! Hopping from StoryDam. Courtneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05292408696265388415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511541364206858639.post-32031432739333810192015-01-28T02:09:48.237-05:002015-01-28T02:09:48.237-05:00That's awesome Charli, I love that they are al...That's awesome Charli, I love that they are all nontraditional and found their own way. They are creating a line of men cook, I love it! I have more warm memories of cooking with my youngest now that she is an adult than when they were young. You couldn't pay my oldest to cook in the same kitchen with me, we're still working out our issues. Morgan Dragonwillowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17147836851533669779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511541364206858639.post-78062636463584738772015-01-28T02:01:26.543-05:002015-01-28T02:01:26.543-05:00My warmest memories are of my daughters who sat on...My warmest memories are of my daughters who sat on the kitchen counter and chattered away as I cooked. They didn't pick up any skills, but they weren't interested either. They remain my biggest kitchen fans and my the eldest married a cook and the middlest tends to date chefs. My son, on the other hand, was interested! By high school, we dubbed him Betty Crocker. CharliMillshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16058535220423384676noreply@blogger.com