It’s not that I didn’t want to go visit my mother-in-law that day. I love to visit her. She’s a delightful woman and has always been generous and loving to me. But when Mr. Rosemary said he wanted to go visit his mother that day, I was grateful he couldn’t see my face because I’m sure it looked pretty sour (and he can always read exactly what I’m thinking.)
And what I was thinking was this: “How can he possibly think I have time to do
that? This is the first day in a string
of ten or twelve that we didn’t have something important we had to get done, somewhere we had to go, all priorities higher than Christmas. I needed this day to get ready! Doesn’t he realize that the kids were coming
this weekend for our Christmas together and the house was a wreck and there was
so much to get done, so fast – decorating, shopping, cleaning, cooking,
baking, wrapping! Has he gone bonkers?”
“Go by yourself,” I wanted to say.
But from a deep somewhere, instead of blurting anything like
that out loud, I found a little voice of calm and reason that reminded me, “It
will all get done. You know it will.
You’ll figure out a way.” And even though I know she would love a quiet
little tete a tete with him, I knew he wanted me to come along, too.
In the midst of this private conversation, I got a brilliant
idea: I’d make soup for lunch, wedding soup,
one of her favorites and mine. I could be in the kitchen making the soup while he and she had a nice visit in the next room. I could picture it already. I quickly
did a mental inventory, decided I had enough of what I needed and told Mr. Rosemary
my idea. He agreed. So, I packed up the stuff and off we went. A
half-hour later, I was in her kitchen rolling little meatballs and they were chatting away.
Then, we all sat down to lunch and had a nice visit all together. I cleaned up and we went back home. On the way home, Mr. Rosemary said, “That was a nice day.”
And I had to agree. Yes, it was.
Then, we all sat down to lunch and had a nice visit all together. I cleaned up and we went back home. On the way home, Mr. Rosemary said, “That was a nice day.”
And I had to agree. Yes, it was.
Now that the biggest part of the holiday hustle and bustle
is over (and everything I wanted to get done did indeed get done), I can reflect and honestly say that of all the sweet moments I had sharing
Christmas hospitality with friends and family that day I didn't want to happen somehow was the
sweetest. Genuine, spontaneous, and
warm.
I hope you had a special Christmas moment, too.
I hope you had a special Christmas moment, too.
I often make wedding soup. But with a lot of flexibility. I can make it without a recipe, although sometimes I get pretty elaborate. Sometimes it’s very simple. The batch I made that day was somewhere in between. I often will make up a whole bunch
of meatballs, stick them on a cookie sheet to freeze, then bag them for later; this time I made them fresh. I also
usually poach the meatballs in the broth but some people prefer to bake them
first. There’s a minor argument in the
family about what pasta shape to use. I’m
a traditionalist and prefer acini di pepe, although I did use orzo in the batch
pictured. And I have used rice. Some people in the family prefer bigger
ditalini or even shells. The only requirement
is some kind of pasta. Some people like
chicken pieces, some don’t. Escarole,
chard,spinach, just some green. Maybe carrots, celery and onions. Ideally you should cook the pasta separately
then pour the soup over the warm pasta.
(Otherwise the pasta absorbs all the broth.) The version I made that day was an marriage
of some of all of these. And it was
smaller than usual, enough for a threesome lunch and leftovers for Gigi.
One day I’ll post about my elaborate way; in the meantime,
here’s my simpler version:
A Simple Wedding Soup
Makes about 8 servings
For the Meatballs
½ pound ground beef
½ - ¾ cup seasoned
dry bread crumbs, moistened with a little milk
1 egg, slightly beaten
½ small onion, grated
2 cloves finely chopped garlic
½ cup grated Parmesan cheese grated
For the Soup:
1 tablespoon olive oil
2 carrots, cleaned and finely chopped
2 stalks celery, clean and finely chopped
½ onion, finely chopped
1 46 ounce can of chicken broth
½ box frozen chopped spinach
½ cup acini di pepe
Extra Parmesan cheese, for serving
Combine all the ingredients for the meatballs. (Add more crumbs if the mix is too wet.) Shape into small balls, no more than one inch
in diameter. Set aside.
In a large pot, heat the oil. Cook the carrots, celery and onion just until
softened. Add the broth. Bring to a boil then add the spinach, acini
di pepe and meatballs. Reduce the heat to a simmer and cook until meatballs are done and pasta is tender,
about 20 minutes. Sprinkle each serving with cheese.
Cook's note: I use a serrated knife and a bit of muscle to cut the box of frozen spinach in half and quickly put one half in a baggie and back in the freezer.
Cook's note: I use a serrated knife and a bit of muscle to cut the box of frozen spinach in half and quickly put one half in a baggie and back in the freezer.
