Okay so I decided at some ridiculous hour to cook boiled dumpling to have with my saltfish and fried for tomorrow's lunch. Now I figured if you can fry dumpling boiling should be a piece of cake but oh laws how it went wrong and tasted NOTHING like momma's. I did it how I was supposto but I'm not sue what went wrong. Good thing Easter break is coming up I can practice under momma's supervision and get this right. I know the first time it wouldn't be perfect but expected more.
I am not defeated...slightly discouraged but I will try again soon and I will let you know if this black woman failed making boiled dumpling twice...LOL. So in the end I ended up having fried dumpling instead as I have perfected those :)
Learning to be a domesticated Goddess in the kitchen, as I already know now to clean is hard. I swear my future husband betta be appreciative of all my efforts to win his heart. As the best way to a mans heart is through is stomach :) And trus I know this too well. Start dating...man wants to know Can you cook?
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