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I live in a small town, in a small house with a small
kitchen. It’s so tiny in fact that there just isn’t any room for a dishwasher.
That means, yes, we wash dishes by hand. It might sound like an ancient
practice to some, but to me, it’s something that I’ve always done. My momma
taught me how to wash dishes, cook supper, and set a table in a small kitchen
not unlike my own. There was no room in our tiny house for a dinning room so
our table was right there, next to the counter with the canisters labeled,
flour, sugar, and so on.
Believe it or not, kitchen work isn’t for just the ladies. My
brother was right there with my sisters and I, washing, cleaning, and cooking.
All of things that Momma taught me I have taught my stepson.
When he moves out, I want him to be able to make more than macaroni or Ramen
Noodles for himself. I want him to impress his future Bride with his kitchen
smarts. I want a lot for him, but one thing I want the most is to leave him
with the ability to take care of himself.
Did you know that you can learn a lot in the kitchen other
than how to cook or clean? For a long time, I didn’t. It wasn’t until I was
washing dishes, my husband beside me, talking, that I realized that it was a
place that we have had a lot of conversations as a family. We talk about
problems, we’ve tried to solve a few, I’ve had to give out some harsh lectures
to my stepson, and it’s where I’ve had to hold him as he’s cried, reminding him
that even though I discipline him, I still love him.
Great post, Amanda! Now for you lovely readers - what does your kitchen mean to YOU?
