A pot of homemade cream of broccoli soup
One of the many things I love about Miss Lisa is her ability to whip up a delicious meal with damned near anything that happens to be in the house.
This morning I woke up to the lovely smell of one of her homemade soups which is going to simmer and bubble all day long.
Bacon sandwiches for lunch and soup for dinner. Damn. Now if I just had a nice coyote to skin out, it would be THE Perfect Day.
