RecipeMuncher

“it’s not as good as your mushroom soup.” Since the weather has cooled down sufficiently, and permanently, we’ve been having soup as often as I can make it. Each time, I ask my love what he thinks of the soup. Usually I’ll either get widened eyes and a smile while he’s simultaneously stuffing another spoonful into his mouth, a barely audible grunt of satisfaction, or a simple ‘it’s good’; just depends. However, with the past few soups I (...)