Cheerful Cook

When I was still in the Philippines, usually, after a quick stroll around the mall, a yuppie goes home with an average of two bags containing some personal items in small packages. But me, I shop like a mom would for a family. Shampoos in huge bottles, bath soaps in volumes, rolls of tissue paper in bounty. Same thing when I cook. We were four in my sister’s house but I cook for eight. And everyone who goes in our home later on leaves satisfied.