Salmon: I cooked it and lived to tell the tale

Seafood, specifically fish, has always been the boogeyman to me. It smells, I can’t tell when it’s done cooking, and if there are any remnants of scales left to remind me that I’m eating a fish, I’m out. So when my sister-in-law texted me a picture of my soon-to-be-one-year-old niece enjoying salmon for dinner, IContinue reading “Salmon: I cooked it and lived to tell the tale”