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The one problem with summer, well, besides the sweltering heat (duh), is that I have a hard time making soups. Soups to me, are winter foods. To warm me up. They are like a great big blanket giving me a great big hug. They are just too hot for summer. But there is one soup,…
I keep starting to type out my thoughts here and just keep finding myself deleting everything I write. I wanted to write about mother’s yesterday, but again, nothing sounded right when it came out. Maybe because its a complicated subject. It seems as if it should be simple enough, right? We love our kids. We…
