Monday, April 21, 2008

love


When I was young my grandmother would always make this wonder pot of Turkey Dumpling soup. It always made me feel better. It seemed to cure me when I was sick or comfort me when I had a bad day. She taught me how to make her dumplings. Some how I know I will never to make them like she does.

1 comment:

j-bone said...

ahhk!
put...down...the knife.....please.

you're making me nervous.