Whenever I'm feeling a bit nostalgic for my childhood, nothing brings me back like a bowl of arroz con leche. It's my abuela's recipe, and every spoonful is like a warm hug.
I opened the kitchen feeling tired and ended up choosing pancakes because it felt easy, honest, and comforting.
Some days need fancy food, but my relaxed days need fried chicken and a quiet plate at the table.
Today I felt stressed and somehow ramen was the only thing that made sense. One bite and the whole day felt softer.
Today I felt happy and somehow ramen was the only thing that made sense. One bite and the whole day felt softer.
A excited mood usually makes me want something simple, warm, and a little messy. For me, that was pizza today.
Some days need fancy food, but my happy days need mac and cheese and a quiet plate at the table.
Today I felt homesick and somehow grilled cheese was the only thing that made sense. One bite and the whole day felt softer.
Today I felt excited and somehow ramen was the only thing that made sense. One bite and the whole day felt softer.
Some days need fancy food, but my homesick days need tacos and a quiet plate at the table.