Lita's Apartment
"I'm making a recipe out of an American cookbook that Ken gave me for Christmas last year," Lita replied. "They're called Ginger-bread cookies."

"Hey!" Mina licked her lips as she spied the little brown men on the counter top. "Those look really good. Tell me, is there anything you can't make?!"

"Well, I can't make Escargot," Lita answered sarcastically. "I don't know why you and Serena treat me like I'm the God of Food. Anyone can cook if you give them the right recipe."

"You're too modest, Lita," Mina insisted, taking a long whiff of the cookies. "They smell REALLY good!" she gushed. ... Continue