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Later this afternoon we went take Poppy to the doctor. The doctors said she has the common cold so she will be totally fine. So I went to the grocery store to buy her some medicine and chicken noodle soup to hopefully help her recover faster. We drive back to our apartment with the medicine and soup and I come to find out that my husband is sitting on the leather gray couch in the dark watching the New York sunset. “Daddy”! Poppy said as she runs to her father with her arms open wide. “Poppy go to

A Day In A life It was Sunday morning November 5, 2017 the first day of day light savings, I woke at 8 o’clock to use the restroom. Then my boyfriend woke up and asked me if I wanted to go to church at 8:30 a.m., I said yes. We immediately jumped out of bed, and we began to get ready for church. We heated the car for 10 minutes and we left to church. We got to church and the mass was about an hour and a half. After church we went to go pick up my boyfriend’s car to take it to Super Mall in Chicago

dark brown hair and almost black eyes. Now you're wondering, where's the dad?. Our dad walked out on us when i was born. It's been hard for my mom but she has always manage to keep a smile on her face. I sat down and saw a big bowl of chicken noodle soup with green beans, golden mashed potatoes, and apple pie. I was happy and sad at the same time, because every time mom would cook a special meal it means she is going to go on another business trip. “Mom do you have to go” i said. “Yes honey, if i don't

Aurora, Illinois, a suburb near Chicago with many hills, big and small, and many lakes, rivers, and ponds. The townhouse I lived in was quite noisy at times, thanks to mom and dad. Aside from all the parental chaos, home was home, purple chicken noodle soup and bike rides were what I looked forward to. I loved the landscape and how much of it there was, the sky was always so colorful, the fireflies lit up the city parks making the city seem magical in a way. Aurora was a city that was all about unity

next thingI knew my soup was all over the floor and my head was wet. "Hugo you fainted," Mike told me"let's get going to the saddle dome." Next thing I knew I was in my car driving to the saddle dome. 6:00 I got out of my car and grabbed my bag from the trunk. My coffee was

family summer vacation started from New York to France, traveling on the Queen Mary. The creamy soup filled with potatoes, vichyssoise, was Bourdain first indication that food was something other than a substance. It was the first food he enjoyed. It was more than a soup. It brought him out of his bubble to as fourth-grader whose previous idea of a soup is Campbell’s cream of tomato and chicken noodle soup. Additionally, during his journey to France, he stayed with his relatives in the town of Cherbourg

Angel in Angela "DADDY NO!" Boom! My last memory of my dad faded away and became a blur. Before I noticed my surroundings, I broke down. A river flooded out of my eyes and my knees fell down faster than gravity can react. My tears attached to my hands, making them wetter than sweaty palms. I arose from my sadness just to find my fathers grave waiting for me north of my feet. I finally realized that I was at the Hummington Rose Cemetery. The scenery made me feel depressed, but relaxation easily

since the process requires “ [...] cut out the heart to put in your soup later […]” (Ricci 54) and when Vittorio carries out the ceremony secretly by himself, he found out later that “I had forgotten to cut out the chicken’s heart” (Ricci 120) . This shows evidence that Cristina is not necessarily performing the chicken ceremony in the barn to turn it into an offering for God, but maybe she is doing it to ​​​​​​​​​​​3 make soup. It is proven that in the book when Vittorio is

I woke up this morning to the usual sounds of the blue birds chirping. The ray of the warm sun shining through the window onto my face. And the same old view of the cloudy,rainy, gray New York City. I walked out of my bedroom and went to say my morning goodbyes to my husband Michael downstairs by the door before he leaves for work. “Kimberly don’t forget to wake up Poppy ’’he said. “I promise I will. Love you’’ I said. He shuts the door furiously as he leaves. We have a 4 year-old daughter named

The soup is made from ingredients from every part of the country. Onions, peanuts, squash, broad beans, chochosi (a type of legume), corn, lentils, beans, peas, and melloco come from the highlands while the fish and rice come from the lowlands and coast (Lotha