RecipeMuncher

This brings back memories of Korea.  My boys’ best buddies over there were two little Filipino boys, TayTay and Jamo.  My kids learned more Tagolog while we were there than Korean, including the ugly words, but I digress.  We’d go over to TayTay and Jamo’s house all the time and eat lunch.  Their mom would make a full spread every day; it just boggled my mind how much she cooked.  That was the first time I ever saw someone pick up a wad of sticky rice with their fingers (...)