... in your underwear?

You DO mean like wearing underwear while preparing right? Because the other way around is just WAY TOO kinky for me personally to think about.

I have, when I was alone.

Nonetheless, think about it. Rule out pasta if you must.

If I can honestly pass on one bit of first hand wisdom here...

Never, and I do mean NEVER cook bacon naked....it is nothing like throwing a couple of Pop tarts in the toaster in your underwear.

I am trying to remember if I ever
cooked it dressed.

hahahaha...ummm I live in the sub tropics....it's kind of a given...

Yeh same here Jess, although my kids make me put a singlet on now, such a shame when the boys start getting embarrassed.

Oh and if you are a man, never ever stand over the barbie naked, it can cause huge problems..

Did you find it was more when their mates were staying over?...My kids when they have visitors...usually go into my room, grab a sarong, and say "here mum...so and so is here"

I only have one who gets embarrassed and he is 16, if me or my daughters walk around he has heart failure.
The others dont care they just say Oh thats just Mum.

But yep he will grab something to make sure I am covered properly, poor boy, even if I am going swimming he tries to make me put on a towel until I am almost under the water

Hehehe...that's too funny. You two girls are a roit! . Been there, done that. Now I'm on round two with my grandson. He's 10 and too old for bra's and underware.

Hell, I fixed a pot of coffee this morning in the nude! What'cha talking about? No shame in my game!

why would you want to know and that's none of your business.

..i prefer to use pots and pans..

LOL...busted Cooking dinner for the fights tonight & well, I am in Texas, it's HOT here!

Prepareing dinner,of course.I love to cook just as much as I like to eat.

Well given how horny i can get, i wouldn't be too surprised if i DID. ;P

No. I don't like to overdress for any occasion.

Not since I was caught wearing my grandmother's wedding dress to a Frum Orthodox bar mitzvah.

That would have been actually okay, but I lost my capedli in the taxi when I went down on the driver (since I could not cover the entire fare with cash).

I did that every time the whole family went to the beach.

Mummy had to be given artificial respiration right on the beach at least three times on one day. It's awfully tricky to handle a towel in moving waters, when you are three feet tall, and the water is fouru feet deep, in the rapids.

My mommy was the bestest of mothers in the entire world. She never once scolded me for trying to save her honour. She once bazooka-barfed the waters of the Bosporus in my face, though, when they were pumping the water out of her, and I cried.