I love those hearty home cooked meals. There is just something about them that really warm you up. Maybe it is knowing that it has been carefully made with loving hands. When I was little, my grandmother used to prepare these HUGE meals for us when we visited. There was always some thing like Hackbraten or pot roast, lots and lots of potatoes, veggies, breads, rolls, and of coarse she made awesome deserts! We're talking triple layer German Chocolate cake! Mmmm!
Today I baked a bread and made some homemade potato cheese soup for me and my son, but while cooking, I remembered how wonderful my grandmother's house smelled and what a great time we always had. But mostly just how full we were after eating that we spent the rest of the day talking on the porch swing.
Mmmm, my bread is almost finished! ;)
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