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Molly Zuccaro Adored CuisineWhen I arrive home from a school day and then track, I watch her remove spices from the shiny, silver, rack. As she proceeds to prepare a dinner so divine, I just cannot wait for the portion that is mine, Roasted chicken with rosemary and thyme, Tacos with cilantro with a squirt of lime. As I sit by the table waiting for food, I slowly notice the elevation of my mood. I can see that the pasta has started to boil. Leftovers will soon be wrapped in tin foil. My stomach is full and I sit quite content. I thoroughly enjoy the time we have spent.
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