Risotto is the first dish I ever cooked. My father put me to work stirring the pot, standing on a kitchen stool, when I was 6 years old. He warned me not to drown the rice with broth, to stir it continuously, and to add more broth when my wooden spoon revealed the bottom of the pot. I have since then made this dish many times. Just as there are alternatives to meetings, there are alternative ways to cook risotto. I’m sharing the traditional recipe this month, and I will share the alternative recipe next month. (They are both really yummy!)