I'm starting to teach the Diva how to make sauce and meatballs the way Aunt Rose and Aunt Flo taught it to me. Seriously, my husband made me go to his Aunts' house and learn how to make sauce, meatballs and wedding soup shortly after we were married. I didn't mind, it was actually fun and now I can actually make those things and make them well. As we all know, cooking is not my gig. Baking - well that is different. Anyway, I figure that if every time I make these foods, I'll have her do it with me, by the time she is a teenager, she will be able to do it herself and one day when she is out on her own she can impress a boyfriend with a home-cooked meal.
Wait - on second thought, this might not be a good idea.