When I think of chicken and dumplings, I think of everything that used to feel like home when my grandmother was still alive. She was an expert at this dish and she made it regularly on chilly Sundays, which always made me feel safe and cozy.
My kids are supposed to be away this week– they had a four night reservation at Camp Grandma this week. As it turned out, one got sick, and since it’s a three hour drive, they weren’t able to go. We’ve rescheduled for a long weekend later this month, and while they were crushed tonight when […]