nazi shepherd

so i'm trying to learn how to make shepherd's pie from my mother right now. it's the family favourite and... well, it is pretty awesome.

except my mom is a kitchen nazi and likes to take over from people when they're trying to cook. (but she's not the reason why i am 26 and can't fry an egg, i'm also the laziest person in the world and instant noodles > anything from scratch anyday) she can't this year because she went for surgery on her hand. so i am pie master today (bow now, i say).

but so far, it's been kinda fun. i've always liked baking more than cooking and since you have to do a bit of both for shepherd's pie it can be quite fun.

except the part where i was chopping onions and started to weep. mom told me to go wash my eyes and hands for a bit and when i came back she was chopping the onions by herself.

see what i mean by kitchen nazi? terrible.