Recently this memory came to mind and I have not been able to get rid of it. My hubby is not a big soup eater so I did not mention to him … at first. Once I realized that I was not going to put this craving aside until I had it again, I brought it up. It was not met with enthusiasm.
Still I could not get it out of my head. I mentioned it to Kiki who has kept me accountable that one day she too would have popcorn soup (because she mentioned every day since I told her).
Yesterday and today the weather is frightfully cold. We are talking single digits and windchills before zero. Brrrrr. Perfect for a warm bowl of chili and gooey cinnamon rolls last night*. Perfect for leftovers at lunch today. Then I had the brilliant idea of adding popcorn to the chili. I’m glad to say it was a hit.
*If that combination sounds perfect to you, then you might be from Nebraska!