Apple of my Eyes
Saturday, August 02, 2008
Champorado
I have no difficulty in feeding my children vegetables. Their favorite is tomatoes. Just slice it into bite-size pieces and sprinkle a little salt, they’re satisfied with that and half a cup of rice. Given, I don’t encounter any problems in preparing their meals everyday.
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We saw a television talk show, and they cooked something we call ‘champorado’. I didn’t like the taste of the food so I never cooked it for them not once. They were curious and so I was pushed to cook some for them. At first, they were excited because, according to them, it smelled like chocolate. And then I gave them a helping each. I feel so sorry for the poor champorado.
They only lasted a bite each. Like me, it didn’t taste gourmet to them. I guess, to each his own.
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