Can I find a man who fully admits the way to his heart is through his stomach?
I love to cook. I think I'm pretty good at it. I'm no Julia Child, mind you, but I can hold my own!
I make a mean pasta sauce.
I love to bake.
I'll whip up some delicious pancakes in the morning.
And I want a man who loves to sit down to a meal made by ME! And then tells me how great it is. And how it may even be (gasp!) better than his mother's recipe.
Oh yeah. I went there.
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