Growing up, my mom and my grandma cooked everything for the family. There was seldom a time when one or both of them weren’t in the kitchen. So, if you wanted to talk to mom, you had to get used to hanging out at the kitchen table. That’s where we did our homework, art projects, made our daily plans – where our life was. And we've learned that cooking is love. Cooking is care. It’s conversation. But for me, it’s become more than love. It's become self-expression. So welcome to my recipes page. Let me show you who I am.
