I think “it tastes like your soup” is another way of saying “I love you.” The only soup my mom made regular was split pea, but she makes the most amazing chili!
I just love your writing, Dawn - it’s a lot like the soup you describe, full of interesting things from the crisper, some hearty turnips, and the fundamental goodness of celery and onion which starts nearly every soup I have ever made.
I think “it tastes like your soup” is another way of saying “I love you.” The only soup my mom made regular was split pea, but she makes the most amazing chili!
Aww, so sweet. Thanks!
I just love your writing, Dawn - it’s a lot like the soup you describe, full of interesting things from the crisper, some hearty turnips, and the fundamental goodness of celery and onion which starts nearly every soup I have ever made.
"Fundamental goodness." That's spot on. I sure do appreciate your kind words, too. Thank you!
Oh, oh. You mentioned tuna noodle casserole— the bane of my childhood. Your soup, of course, sounds much better and I did manage to keep reading.
Sorry for the tuna trigger! Thank you for soldiering on to the end.