As a kid, I loved chicken pot pie. Of course, it was always the frozen kind! And then I became an adult and realized what was in those frozen chicken pot pies and I put an end to my love affair with creamy chicken goodness.
Many years later I decided to make my own pot pies and I finally found a recipe that immediately brought me back to my childhood and the way the crust would break and steam would bellow out, the creamy chicken flavored sauce, the tender vegetables and that succulent bite of chicken. Without all the preservatives and ingredients I can’t pronounce! A new love affair began and now when a cold chill sets into the air and snow gathers on the ground, nothing warms my bones more than my own chicken pot pie.
What Meal do you remember most from your childhood?