My wife taught herself how to cook when she was in her late twenties – back when we first began dating. The first meatloaf she’d ever made, she made for me, and it was better than my mom’s. We were married six months later.
Since then, her love for cooking has grown and evolved. She loves challenging herself with new dishes and processes, and I love eating every one of her creations. I know how lucky I am to eat so well and to have her in my life.
It’s been nearly fifteen years since she made her first meatloaf for me. She made it with love and she’s been cooking everything she makes with it since.
This Couple's Cooking 