Friday, February 13, 2015

Kindness of Soup and Bread

There's a certain kindness in soup and bread. Perhaps it is the soothing loving mother that I never had. Nonetheless making soup and baking bread are like having the best most loving nourishing mama in the world. Hot soup on a zero degree day, eaten in the sunshine at my round oak table, with my dog and cat beside me.

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