Growing up I always had dinner at the table, and it was normally a home-cooked meal by one of my parents. This is something I had always loved (not at the time, duh but looking back I do love those times) because it brings the family together at the end of the day. When me and my husband first started dating and living together, we always cooked. It was a huge thing that attracted me to him, he loved food and cooking it together. Thankfully in the year after we got married, we renovated our kitchen to help the functionality of it so we could cook together without bumping into one another.