About six months ago, the kid of the house spread his wings and found his own place to live. It's been really weird not having kids in the house, especially when I'm cooking. When I'm used to making things that serve 4-6 people (because boys in their early 20s eat as much as a small village), I'm down to two people now, one of whom eats barely anything at all.
Cooking is weird, now.
When
Cooking is weird, now.
When
