A few weeks ago, my sister was in town for a short visit. As I made a grocery list, I asked her if she had any special requests. She said she'd like some blueberries, but then worried that I'd be stuck with them if she didn't finish them before heading back home.
"No worries," I said. "I'll just make blueberry muffins, or a pie."
My sister just stopped and blinked at me. And that's when I realized that I've made some real progress in the cooking department. Sure, I could make some stuff, but I didn't have the breezy confidence I showed when faced with the prospect of extra blueberries. So hey, yay me!
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