By the time I was 13, supper was my responsibilty. Supper had to be on the table when my parents got gome from work. Mum started teaching me to cook (and bake fancy eats) when I was 5.

My ex and ex in-laws used to bug me... a half dozen kids and one would say "I don't want that." and order something different. They'd start cooking it. Then it would be a competition. Unreal.