Today is Fathers Day. I want to celebrate my child’s father. 

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There is something magical about a man cooking for his kid.  

A chemistry is formed. For life. 

A love for food, and other life’s basics, is shared. 

Equality and equanimity is transfered. 

Vulnerability is shown and a guarantee that it is ok to be vulnerable is given for life. It will conquer even the greatest masculinity. 

I remember what my father cooked for me once. Plain fried eggs. And these were the best i ever had. 

Happy Fathers Day! To all fathers, cooking or not.  Or just not yet 🙂