Sundays are soul-food Sundays at my house. The phrase got coined when I was reading a cookbook and said, “I want to make one of these recipes every week”.
That was years ago… and I have made (almost) every main dish out of that book. There’s a few I just don’t want to make (pig tails, anyone?) And a few I make on days other than Sunday. There’s something comforting about a good old-fashioned Sunday supper, and it’s become a tradition in our little family.
So, here’s what we ate:
For you photography buffs, I got my mama’s day present; a Nikon SB600 speedlight. So, I was able to get this shot in the evening. Yay.
There you have it. We had take out pizza last Thursday. I totally meant to take pictures of that…but, obviously- I forgot. Crap happens. Sorry.