Day 6 poem about food.
Ingredients are like words They can be scrambled up and put together an infinite number of ways constantly creating a new product. I was hooked at 12 when my mom turned me loose with her cookbook. fascinated with the results of following a recipe. I've been baking and cooking ever since. How many ways can flour, sugar, shortening, milk, eggs and vanilla be put together? With a little more of this and a little less of that those ingredients can be turned into pies, cakes, cookies. I still use some tried and true recipes that have stains and smudges all over them. But I love adding a little of this and that to put my own twist on a recipe, too. To get in the mood for today's poem I made a coconut cream pie...care for a piece?