The hands that feed me…

These are the hands that feed me.  These hands belong to a truly amazing guy.  Seriously.  He makes me delicious food, puts up with my quirks and faults, introduces me to awesome TV series, rescues me from lamb, makes little adventures of everyday things,  and makes me feel loved.  In a little over a month I’ll have to fend for myself in the kitchen while he’s off at a summer gig.  I am not looking to being away from him for those months. I foresee lots of phone calls, video chats, and a few care packages.

In the meantime I can enjoy his chicken pot pie.  The crust was store bought, but I’m planning on attempting pie crust in the near future.

Savory, sweet, melt-in-your-mouth chicken mixed with veggies all in a flaky crust.