A Perfect Gift...

Done by my precious. I think that's how she sees me. A person who cooks for her. And cooking her favourite dish. If there's nothing fanciful on the table, she can survive by eating scrambled egg, half-boiled egg, hard-boiled egg and steamed egg. Anything to do with eggs except for raw eggs. She has seen me stitch so I'm really glad that she learns how to do it as well. It's like passing on a legacy. Nah... nothing of such. I can teach them anything except for cooking. I can cook but I don't have the patience to teach a person how to cook. I prefer being alone in the kitchen with no kitchen helpers. More hands in the kitchen create a bigger mess. If you have been following my blog, you will realize I've not been stitching for almost a year. I've started one large masterpiece but I can't find time in my 24 hours a day to stitch even a box. I will have to wait until the end-year holiday to start stitching again but then I'm afraid I have too many things lined-up for the year end. There goes another year...