In any case, cold, snowy weather does call for comfort food. I stated that I was going to make chicken and dumplings tonight. I did...and the house smells fantastic!
It also brought up some really heartwarming memories. Almost 12 years ago, Daughter #1 was born on Christmas Eve. We brought her home 3 days later and then we were blessed with many kind visitors who brought food, gifts and fellowship.
Hubby-bub's sister (who was married 2 months before us and had also given birth to a daughter 7 weeks before Daughter #1 arrived) came to our house to drop off a meal. I was napping with the baby at the time, but I remember my mom heating up that meal for dinner--it was chicken and dumplings. And it was the absolute BEST chicken and dumplings I had ever eaten. And I still compare any chicken and dumplings to that meal.
I wonder sometimes if some foods or meals become better because of the circumstances in which they are eaten. I don't think I will ever have chicken and dumplings like that again, probably because of that specific time and place in our lives and the loving intent with which that meal was provided.
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