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Homemade, and It's to Drool For

The ground pork was glistening in the pan and a mound of diced carrots was piling up on the cutting board while the rice steamer hummed and whistled on the table. No. 1 Teenager ambled into the kitchen, sniffed the air interestedly. "Dinner?" he wanted to know.
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By Kate Carlisle