The Flavor of Family

Every house has a unique scent. When I was growing up, our home smelled like steaming rice, sautéed garlic, fresh ginger, sesame oil, and succulent meats. I remember picking up the scent of my mom’s cooking from my bedroom and feeling excited for dinner. The delicious aromas permeated every room in the house.

On weekends, my parents would often entertain at home for family and friends. My mom, with the help of our housekeeper, would cook dish after dish. From my perch at the kitchen’s kids’ table, I watched as she approached the formal dining room with each course, greeted with smiles and applause.