2008-08-08 - 6:07 p.m.
nanny
one of my favorite times with my grandmother was having sunday dinner. it meant a trek, since she lived far away, but we visited her regularly. What drew me in? Chicken soup! There was always a pot boiling with noodles and chicken pieces on the side, so you could take as much as you wanted. Then? The buttered rolls. I thank my grandmother for introducing me to sweet butter in a tub. So easy to spread, so nice on a buttered roll with chicken soup just as you like it.
What's your favorite grandmother memory?
I should note that sometimes my grandmother also made a spagetti dinner, which was nice, but paled in the light of chicken soup.
Further, I must mention that Easter was big, with, special kielbala excursions and babke, and well, i can't address that now.
just curious.
