A Morning Ritual: Dad’s Steak & Eggs Magic
Growing up, weekends meant waking up to the irresistible aroma of steak sizzling in the kitchen. My dad, a quiet man of few words, would always rise before dawn to prepare his signature steak and eggs. It wasn’t just breakfast—it was his way of showing love, a ritual that brought our family together around the table.
Now, living far from home, I try to recreate that magic in my tiny apartment. The steak isn’t always perfect, and the eggs sometimes come out runny, but every bite takes me back to those golden mornings. It’s more than just food; it’s comfort, nostalgia, and a reminder that even the simplest meals can carry the deepest memories.
Do you have a dish that connects you to home or a loved one? Sometimes, it’s not about the recipe, but the feelings it stirs up.
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