Tinumis. A native dish from Nueva Ecija, where my late Lolo hailed from. Definitely a must try.
Once, I was asked, “What’s your earliest memory of yourself?”.
The immediate image that got to me was my Mom cooking something one rainy morning. What she cooked, quite understandably, escapes me now.
This leads me to believe that, just maybe, my love for cooking started right about that time. Yeah, even before I got a grip on my cooking ladle, I knew I already liked cooking!
Sopas for the soul!
What is vivid in my mind now were those episodes in my childhood when I would give a third hand to my mom in the kitchen in between commercial breaks of Sesame Street. I might have resented it in the beginning, but the long ‘haul’ turned into passion, overtime. Needless to say, I started growing into the idea of learning, loving and experiencing serious cooking.
Calandracas. Soup with beef, chorizos and macaroni. Two thumbs up!
Serious cooking it was for Mom.
Our kitchen was always abuzz with all the activities she did. Back then, my Mom spent a great deal of time in the kitchen. And despite her tedious load in the office, she never failed to nourish her family with only the BEST meals.
And BEST would mean exceptionally great tasting and well plated dishes. Yes, kinda like those that you’d be proud to serve to the Royal Family when they visit you at home.
My Dad would hover around the stove hoping to get his share of “tikim” of the food my Mom was cooking. Oh, how we always hankered for her great and well thought out meals. It perfectly went well with all the ‘growing up conversations’ my family and I shared during meal time.
Sinigang sa miso. Fish, sinigang broth and mustasa leaves-- this triumvirate just spells yumminess to the core.
Today, she is still the main moving force in the kitchen. She continues to dish out excellent meals that are loaded with love and passion.
Nueva Ecijano Afritada-- Pork made into adobo 1st before they were made into afritada. Total winner!
Buttered spareribs stew. Mom will never eat meat that's tough. This stew is something else!
Happy Mother’s Day, Ma! Please do know that everything I know in the kitchen is just a by-product of what you have taught me in the many years that you have trained me.
You are the BEST Mom!
Love you!
Garlic tapa. You can't have enough of garlic!
Recipes of Mom:
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