I am a sucker for pasta. I could make AND EAT pasta for every meal of the week. It started when I was young–probably in utero. It’s a never-ending love I have a feeling.
I had a grandma who we visited OFTEN. When we’d visit, it was a pretty typical sight to see her dining room table (a large table for all of us grandkids) covered in homemade noodles. Ahhh, they were sooooo good. Is there anything better than homemade noodles–and the chicken soup made with them? It’s been WAY. TOO. LONG. since I was able to enjoy those noodles. Do you think Heaven serves up homemade noodles?? If so, I’m sure God asked her to make them. I’m sure of it! 🙂 Regardless, I’m grateful I had a grandma who introduced me to good pasta, and now I’m hooked to pasta of all sorts!! [Read more…]