I cooked cassava cake the other day. When it’s cooked I don’t
feel eating them such a boomer because I feel wasting food. I had that bad
habit to me I love to cook but not that fun to eating my own cooking. I like to
cook for somebody and somebody cooked for me. I don’t know if that makes any
sense to you guys but that’s me. And the same day, my mother-in-law, Ellen and Emma made fudge
for dessert. It’s about a desert day for everybody and a lot of sweet that we
made.
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