I love food. Eating it, making it, smelling it, looking at it, thinking about it. I love making soup and anything that comes straight from my garden into my kitchen. My mom and I are starting a new tradition. We are gathering berries in the summer, mashing them, freezing them and then making jam at Thanksgiving to give away as gifts for the holiday season. I love it when my mom makes egg pancakes, a recipe she learned from her grandfather. I really should learn how to make them.