I do. I love it. I love making it. I love eating it.
I love the way it makes me feel. All warm inside and soupy. The benefits of soup eating are enough to make me appreciate the cold months. That and boot wearing, of course. In a perfect world, I might be wearing boots only and eating soup.
Last night I made Broccoli Cheddar Soup, with extra sharp cheddar cheese. We were slurping it up with giant hunks of crusty delicious bread. And now, today, I reap another of the great benefits of soup: leftovers, a soup that somehow becomes more delicious after stew-potting in its soupness all night long.
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