French Onion Chicken Casserole
there’s this moment, just after you take it out of
Warm, filling meals that feel like a cozy hug in every bite.
there’s this moment, just after you take it out of
So there’s this smell that always pulls me in completely
Okay, so picture this. It’s a cool Sunday evening, windows
Sometimes a dish kind of finds you, not the other
I don’t know what it is exactly… maybe it’s the
It’s one of those dips you taste once and then
You know that quiet sort of Sunday morning where the
It’s strange how certain smells just tug you back into
It hits you quietly – that warmth, a little nostalgia
The first time I noticed the smell of cowboy casserole