A few years ago, I moved back to Ohio to be closer to my family. While I was looking for a place to stay, I moved in with my mom temporarily. We enjoyed each other's company so much, she convinced me to stay with her permanently. We lived together for the next two years. During this time, her oven actually broke. Her stove top still worked fine but the oven would not. She had been given a toaster oven the month before this happened for her birthday. The gift at the time was a huge disappointment to her. She new it was expensive, but she didn't really see the need for it, particularly because it was a very large one and (at the time) her oven could do everything it could. Well, when that oven broke, we drug it out of the box and fell in love. We literally baked cookies, pans of lasagna, and almost everything else you can think up. She waited an entire year before getting that oven fixed and she cooks at home from scratch at least 28 days out of the month.