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It’s sundayβοΈ Time to end the weekend with a πͺΆlight tropical touchππΎ
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While I was putting this portion I defrosted overnight into the baking dish, I thought βͺοΈ back to when I played with sand in the sandbox during primary school and put sand into a container. It felt like I was cooking, and perhaps I imagined it would taste like this dish, my favorite dish my mother made. I enjoyed playing in the sandbox. βͺοΈ I still love this dish, and when I’m at the beach, I still love playing with the sand too.
I chose to stay at home and eat what I have at home instead of running to the store to buy the slices of cheese, which is how I usually serve this dish. I decided to try enjoying it with butter and grated cheese only, eventhough it’s not my regular complete Sunday meal. About a week ago, I decided to be kinder to myself while adjusting to new meal planning for the warm season. That’s why I prioritized trying something new over aiming for perfection(seeking validation from my toxic parent mode).