When my daughter was getting married, I put together a notebook of family favorite recipes for her. At the same time, I made one for my son. I thought that he might think it was lame and not be the least bit impressed, but he appreciated it. He started cooking while he was living on his own and going to college. He has never stopped experimenting with recipes and that's a good thing. He mentions in his new blog about how some recipes you try are just terrible, but that that is ok. I'm hoping that means he has forgiven me for the beyond awful orange chicken recipe that I inflicted on him when he was a teenager. I'm pretty sure that might have been a throw it away, get in the car, let's go to McDonald's kind of night.
Anyway, my son's new blog is yummy, colorful and humorous. Check it out here. I think you'll really enjoy it. Bon Apetit.