I never pass up an opportunity to cook for my friends. I learned the art of hosting at a young age, and now my mom and I have it down to almost an exact science. This weekend, I had friends over for Hanukkah dinner. Latkes, brisket, dreidel, and lots of laughter left me exhausted but happy.
For me, cooking is a way to show love. Any love can shine through a well cooked meal. I cook for my friends, for my family, for everyone. Sometimes a warm baked something can create an instant good mood, and there is nothing I like more than to inspire happiness.
How do you share your love?