Wizywiz:
My dad even cook pass me and most females I know....popsy we dey go market buy food stuff come arrange better Egusi soup and stew....cooks all kinds of dishes.... infact the man na chef... no wonder he refused to remarry after mom's demise....

Ur papa do una favor. If to say him remarry una for hate life. Wn better make him de pay prostitute 1k every week for brothel than make him marry. Remarrying wen u have kids is worst than divorce

kingsceemark:
So sweet, That great man no dey take me play ooo, when I was much younger in my primary school days, after school the man go make sure say something enter my belly, may his Lovely Soul continue to rest with the Lord, I missed that man die, in sad mood right now

Na so en de be. When we small na dady we de like. Wen we grow na mumy. Bcus mumy go de bomber u with calls n pestering

Many times back then. I remember always eating water beans. Strong beans like corn and drink the undried water that come with it.

Papa, may your innocent soul rest in peace!

ultimateprof:
I remembered the day my Dad finished cooking and the food resembled sacrifice, na so everybody sleep without eating!

Even his wife could not eat it to encourage him to cook better next time?
Una wicked o

Kroos205:
The day popsy fried egg, pot catch fire
In the time of stove, ordinary omi tea...sheni gbogbo ara kettle dudu ooi ooi

O can't forget the jellof rice my dad prepared

My dad’s one of the best cooks I know so I can’t relate to these anecdotes of fathers who are useless in the kitchen.

His pumpkin yam porridge na to die for. Very sweet indeed.