my mom and her kitchen

There's something about the smell of my mom's kitchen. It's the feeling of warmth and joy everytime she cooks or bakes something. I remember how we often chat at the kitchen while she mix the spices and i slice the other ingredients. Time flies in my mom's kitchen, talking A to Z till late night.

She really know my favourite food, like she knows my favourite tv shows. She always believe that, things that makes food delicious is the joy of cooking, the love we add when we cook.

I already smell my mom's cooking already... and it's not yet xmas... :p

I really miss my mom! and her kitchen... and my favourite "mom made macaroni schotel"!