Friday, July 5, 2013
Celebrate With Food
It is a lot because unlike the majority of people, I rarely think about food. My family and friends have tired of my refrain - "I don't care about food!" - and my poor husband (who loves food and, yes, is trained as a chef) has put up with my disregard for 39 years.
I recognize the problem.
Recently I began working at understanding food and my relationship with it. While I doubt I will ever become a person who lives to eat, what I am becoming is a person who understands how important food is to those I love and because of that, it needs to be important to me, too. Or at least I need to pay more attention to it.
So, on the morning of the Fourth of July, I presented my husband with this breakfast.
He was pleased.
Small steps count.