Even though I grew up in a large family, I did not learn how to cook until much later in life. My mom was a great cook, but she only allowed some of my older sisters to cook. I would not have gotten dinner on the table because my afternoons were spent on the asphalt at band practice. Now, I enjoy preparing meals for my family. Eventually I learned how to cook. I hope to write a cookbook in the distant future.
On Memorial Day a friend came by for the day. He and I grilled burgers, fresh corn, vegetable kabobs, and tilapia. We had a blast.
On Sunday I attended a cookout with my large extended family. I made chili. Some of my other siblings did a lot of the grilling, but I enjoyed watching them.
We talked about good times and ate delicious food.