How good is homemade?

Well, it’s time for making Chinese New Year goodies again.

On Thursday, I went to JB for another bad haircut and groceries and many of the shops were selling homemade cookies.

Besides a sticker for the Chinese symbol of “Luck”, they bore no other marks. It would be impossible to tell what went into those cookies and who made them.

If the China melamine milk scandal had happened during Chinese New Year, I think it’d be an utter mess trying to trace the source of foods and a lot more people could’ve been adversely affected.

And so today, we began our own “homemade” factory. And I threw my father off the production line, two minutes after he joined in to help us.

Was it terribly evil of me?

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