I am a Mom of 4 litte girls, ages ranging from 9 to brand new. If you consider my husband a child that makes 5. But I still love him dearly. In 2007 he was sent to Iraq, which sucked on so many levels. I couldn't really cook. He is the cook. We used to have wounderful dinner partys. I had to learn quikly. My poor little girls became my guinee pigs, along with some of my friends. Luckly it wasn't so bad. Now I take joy in cooking for them. My husband is constantly telling me how much he loves my cooking and baking. Which is now easer that I'm a stay at home Mom. I so love to cook and bake now. Its at the top of my hobbies. I love to bake bread and bake all kinds of sweets I can make Flan. Growing up, I watch my mother in horror make it. Not so fond memorys of it. Don't realy know what she did wrong. I just remeber it being an all day event and half the time coming out right.