We can't find our pasta press, so he rolled out the noodles with our rolling pin, and cut them with a big knife. His work made the house smell heavenly all day as the rain continued to pound on the sky lights.
The soup was marvelous ~ awesome ~ perfect ~ yummy.
Double bonus that I was able to knit most of the day!
2 comments:
I must have this soup. I can smell it from Chicago. Yummmm
Mmm, I can "Sweetie" made yum soup :)
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