Among my earliest memories of childhood, I remember saying my morning good-byes to my grandmother with expectantly for her return at day's end. "Meet you in the Soup" were our parting, good-bye words. Yet, at the same time, "Meet You in the Soup" also held a promise of my grandmother's return to our family at the end of the day so we would all be together again, just in time for supper.
Among my earliest memories of childhood, I remember saying my morning good-byes to my grandmother with expectantly for her return at day's end. "Meet ...
