Let the chopping begin. My persuasive writing or parental guilting on my blog earned me one calphalon katana knife. That is until I can prove myself worthy and responsible of a whole set. Can you feel the love, the bond of a kitchen dwelling mama and a good powerful knife?
If you come to my house for dinner- I might let you hold it-- or chop with supervision...
1. the power to chop 2. parents who keep a good stash
3. unpacked suitcases!