FEGG - G9 - Edmund - Prologue

 Butter, egg, sugar, flour and some other stuff.

 Whisk together...

 ... and put it in the oven!

 Oh crap. Don't tell mom I said "crap"! My muffins were burned. 

 Hmm... maybe you can eat them anyway...

 "Oh, you've baked again!" mom said as she picked up her muffin.

 "I can feel a burning smell.." my dad said as he walked into our house.

 "Oh shut up." mom said. "Don't make him sad! They're good anyway!"

 Dad took a bite and started coughing.

I looked away as I felt my heart sink in my chest.

I walked into the kitchen, and I heard dad's chair scrape against the floor.

 He came up to me.

"It was the most delicious muffin I've ever eaten." he said as he pulled me into a hug.

I smiled big, even though I knew it was a lie. He just didn't want to see me sad, and that was what made me happy. That was what showed how much he loved me, even though he didn't always say it.

My role model.

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Generation 9: Cooking

"So what if cooking isn't that romantic?"

Romance was all my parents cared about. They always wanted to keep clean so they could "kiss with clean lips" or atleast that's what they told me. 

(the last meaning doesn't really fit... xD)

Challenges:

Have Cook Trait

Have 1 kid

Marry someone in the cooking career

Read only Cook Books

Don't spend to lot time with your child