Wooden Bowl

In a small cottage by the woods, Sarah cherished a wooden bowl her grandmother had given her. It was simple—smooth, with a warm, rich color from years of use, and a few subtle grooves that told stories of meals shared and moments passed.

One evening, Sarah decided to make a batch of her grandmother’s famous soup. She placed the bowl on the kitchen counter, its familiar shape comforting her as she stirred the ingredients. Once the soup was ready, she ladled it into the wooden bowl, the smell filling the air.

Sitting down at the kitchen table, Sarah took her first spoonful, savoring both the taste and the memories that came with it. The bowl, though worn, held more than just food—it held love, tradition, and the simple joy of a meal made with care.

As she finished her soup, Sarah smiled, knowing that the bowl would continue to be a part of her own memories for years to come.

(Made by Michael Root for In The Kitchen Contest)