Yesterday, before going to bed, I lay there dreaming of delicious homemade fish soup... 🤤

I almost drowned in my own saliva - my stomach was growling louder than my alarm clock in the morning 😂

Today I went to the store, bought everything I needed, and now I'm about to eat that very “dream soup”. I really hope it turns out as delicious as it did in my head last night 😋

And you know... at moments like this, I especially miss my childhood. When my mom cooked soup every other day and made me eat it, and I was fussy. Now I would give anything to sit at the table again while my mom works her magic at the stove, and we watch a movie together 🍲💛