Last Sunday my kids and I attended The Paseo Arts Festival.
It was 95 degrees, no shade, we were hot, hungry and tired, and decided to step inside The Paseo Grill for a quick lunch.
After we sat down, it was no surprise when my daughter, on the verge of heat stroke, looked up at the waiter and asked, "What kind of soup are you serving today?"
"Cream of Mushrooom," he shrugged. "You can get it in a cup as a side - or in a bowl."
"Hmm ... " she sat there in silence for a second as if contemplating whether or not she really wanted the soup.
"I'll have the bowl." she said.
That's my kid.
Soup is good any season.