I'm a 27 year old stay-at-home mom of three young boys. I've been married for 6 years. I love to cook anything with chocolate as the main ingredient. I have a serious chocolate tooth. When I was growing up, we ate out every single meal except breakfast. Weird, huh? It was just my dad and I. I tried to make a vegan cake once and apparently forgot to add something pretty vital to the mix. It had the texture of a brownie and tasted bitter and horrible. My husband (then just my new boyfriend) ate his piece dutifully while all my other friends were like, "Ewww. What is this suppose to be. I tastes like crap." At the time I was pretty mortified but now it's hilarious. Especially that my husband ate it even when it tastes terrible. Isn't he sweet?