March....A Dreadful Month...Make a Pot of Soup!
It has been a cold March here in Pennsylvania. I hate March. It is the month when you think you simply cannot take another day of winter...and spring, truly, isn’t even around the corner. Today, all of our local schools were called off because of inclement weather. I want to scream, “IT IS MARCH!!!!!!!!!” I am ready to stop wearing jackets. I need for the static cling to stop taking over my hair. I want to run outside without having to bundle up. I am over the frost that is stuck on my eyelashes after a long, cold run. I want to wear capris. I want to wear dresses and skirts WITHOUT tights under them! I want to wear flip flops! I am ready for spring!!!! So, to console myself, I made a pot of my mother’s homemade chicken noodle soup….redone and low-carb. It was always salve for a weary soul when I was growing up. Hopefully it will do the trick now….as I await the end of winter….as winter mocks me and every other person enduring this dreadful we...