Last night, there was just no other choice for dinner. It had to be a soup. Something hot and hearty. So, I pulled out a familiar recipe - Pasta with Chickpeas. Sounds odd, but the chickpeas really are pretty good! Brooklyn thought they were tiny potatoes and kept asking for bites of potato. And I thought it was hilarious how the bread worked its way into an arched pose after I put bits of butter between the slices. Reminded me of the "wheel" pose in yoga.