one of my proudest moments as a cook, human, and eldest child remains the time my brother asked mom to make mac & cheese for dinner and then informed her *over said dish* that she hadn't made it right and needed to get *my* mac & cheese recipe


mom looked at me like, ".... you have mac & cheese recipe?" and i, who had made mac & cheese for my siblings before but did not realize it counted as ~a recipe~ shrugged and tried to remember the spices i put in the sauce

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