I
grew up on Top Ramen instant noodles.
A
dish of steaming hot noodles with scrambled eggs and carrots was pure joy. Particularly
on a weekend. Almost mostly I was in charge of prepping noodles for my
siblings. So many Sunday breakfasts and beautiful moments with my sister
and two brothers chitchatting around the table over many cups of chai, ah.
Those
are some of my most treasured memories. Especially since I lost my kid brother in
an accident a few summers back, and I know we cannot have a foursome again.
Never again.
