To me the idea of comfort food is not just a want but an actual need. Especially now that we are heading into the Fall season, a plate full of comforting goodness warms my heart. I know; I know I shouldn't look to food to fulfill me on an emotional level but it does. It always has and it always will.
"Ack! It's 10pm and I haven't made lunches for the kids to take tomorrow. If I let them buy lunch it will be cheeseburgers and potato chips!" This is what my sister, Tammy, was saying last night as we realized time had gotten away from us and nothing kid-lunch friendly was prepared for the week. Has this ever happened to you?