Letās travel back in time for a moment. When I was just 10 years old ā while most kids my age were playing with dolls or scraping their knees outsideāI was already running my very first "restaurant" right from our family kitchen. My signature dish? SoufflĆ© omelettes. Iām talking whipped-to-perfection, cloud-like egg whites folded into the yolks, served with all kinds of interesting, experimental fillings. My absolute biggest fan was my father. He was so obsessed with them that he would ask me to whip one up for him at any given time, day or night. (Talk about demanding late-night room service!) Looking back, that kitchen wasn't just a place to cook; it was where my love for flavour, storytelling, and creative expression actually began. It gave me so much joy, and it taught me that food has the power to connect us like nothing else. It makes me wonder about the brilliant women in this community. Did you have a childhood food obsession, or a signature dish that started your culinary journey? Letās settle this with a quick poll! What kind of kid were you in the kitchen? - Option 1: The Prodigy (Like me, whipping up soufflĆ©s, baking from scratch, and acting like a mini-Nigella Lawson). - Option 2: The Mad Scientist (Mixing random ingredients together just to see if it would explode or taste good). - Option 3: The Official Taste-Tester (Strictly in the kitchen to lick the brownie batter off the spoon and supervise). - Option 4: The Late Bloomer (Kitchen? No way. I didn't discover the joy of cooking until much, much later!) - Cast your vote below and tell me your story! š Whether you were a mini-chef or just loved to eat, those early kitchen memories carry so much heart. (And look: if you still possess that deep, lifelong love for food and have ever dreamed of channeling it into words, you don't have to keep those stories to yourself. Whether itās a vibrant blog, a feature article, or a heartfelt cookbook to pass down your own family legacies, this Skool of Food Writing is where we turn that culinary joy into beautifully structured, published reality.