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That is a whole lot of cooking that you used to do on Saturdays. I feel like doing a cooking for myself is a lot.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on October 13, 2017 at 9:02 AM
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Wonderful memories. I am thankful that all of my major cooking experiences are just that--memories. Making myself a sandwich wears me out now.
posted by
TAPS.
on October 12, 2017 at 8:14 PM
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That sounds like my place most Sundays...or Saturdays...or sometimes Thursdays.
Most fun is that the girls do the dishes before they leave, and even the Rugrats do their share during the week, so Mémère is smiling!
posted by
adnohr
on October 12, 2017 at 4:11 PM
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Kabu
Sounds idyllic! 
posted by
Nautikos
on October 12, 2017 at 2:24 PM
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These days if it weren't for the Crockpot and soup, I'd be
out of luck for real food. Nice to have a little help these days. :)
posted by
Pat_B
on October 12, 2017 at 11:30 AM
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Kabu
S. Sister, will come back and comment later. Just wanted you to know, this post might have been written by myself...
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on October 12, 2017 at 11:03 AM
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Ahh yes. I think it was Frank Sinatra who sang, "When I was seventeen, it was a very good year!"
posted by
BigV
on October 12, 2017 at 10:06 AM
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I know the feeling not that I would ever have been inclined to cook for such a crowd.
One has such bountless energy when young and I do think the pills we have to take make one feel tired at times. Of course once one was getting old at 50, so we cannot really grumble if we feel it is all worth carrying on. Perhaps you could just cook for about a dozen these days.
posted by
C_C_T
on October 12, 2017 at 9:45 AM
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