Mother's Day. My fourth one and the first one that felt like a crown instead of a survival badge. The first three were about enduring — enduring single motherhood, enduring Marcus's absence, enduring the weight of being everything to two tiny people who needed everything. This Mother's Day was about something different. This one was about becoming.
Chloe made me a card at the end-of-year pre-K party. It says: "MY MOM GOES TO COLEGE AND SHE IS GOING TO FIX TEEF AND I AM PROD OF HER." PROD. She's proud of me. My five-year-old is proud of me. I'm putting this card in the box with the others — the fridge museum has expanded into an archive now, a cardboard box under my bed filled with guest checks and acceptance letters and report cards and crayon drawings that document the evolution of Sarah Mitchell from survival to something more.
Jayden gave me a "present" — a rock he found in the parking lot of Mama's apartment. It's gray, it's shaped like nothing, and it's the most precious thing I own today. He handed it to me with both hands and said, "For you, Mama. It's pretty." It's a parking lot rock, Jayden. But he said it's pretty, so it's pretty, and it's sitting on my nightstand next to the lamp and the textbook I fall asleep reading every night.
Mama came for dinner. I cooked for her — I COOKED FOR HER. For the first time on Mother's Day, I was the one in the kitchen instead of sitting at her table. I made Earline's chicken and dumplings because it's Mama's favorite and because making it feels like closing a circle — Earline made it for Mama, Mama made it for me, and now I make it for Mama, and somewhere in that chain of broth and Bisquick, there's a whole story about women and kitchens and the things we pass down without saying a word.
Mama tasted the dumplings. She was quiet for a long time. Then she said, "You know what? Those are better than mine." I almost dropped the ladle. BETTER THAN HERS. Lorraine Mitchell has never, in the entire history of her life, admitted that anyone makes anything better than she does. The earth shifted. The tectonic plates of Mitchell family culinary hierarchy MOVED. I said, "Mama, you don't mean that." She said, "Don't tell me what I mean." And then she ate three bowls. THREE.
Kevin called. Amber texted a photo of her and Darren at brunch in Chattanooga. The whole family checked in, the way we do — scattered across Tennessee but connected by phone calls and texts and the unspoken agreement that on Mother's Day, you show up. Even if showing up is just a text that says "Happy Mother's Day, sis." Even that is enough.
Happy Mother's Day to me. Year four. Three semesters done. Kids alive, fed, and proud of me. Mama says my dumplings are better than hers. I don't know what I did to deserve this day, but I'm keeping it.
I’ve been making Earline’s chicken and dumplings for years, but on a regular Tuesday — when it’s not Mother’s Day and Mama isn’t coming over and I just need something warm and generous and ready in one pot — this One Pot Creamy Garlic Parmesan Chicken Alfredo is the recipe I reach for. It has the same spirit: everything goes in together, it fills the kitchen with something that smells like comfort, and it feeds people in the way that matters. If you’re someone who cooks to show love, this one’s for you.
One Pot Creamy Garlic Parmesan Chicken Alfredo
Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 25 minutes | Total Time: 35 minutes | Servings: 4
Ingredients
- 1 1/2 lbs boneless, skinless chicken breasts, cut into 1-inch pieces
- 1 tablespoon olive oil
- 1 tablespoon unsalted butter
- 5 cloves garlic, minced
- 1/2 teaspoon onion powder
- 1/2 teaspoon Italian seasoning
- 1/2 teaspoon salt, plus more to taste
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
- 2 1/2 cups chicken broth
- 1 cup heavy cream
- 8 oz fettuccine or linguine, broken in half
- 1 cup freshly grated parmesan cheese, plus more for serving
- 2 tablespoons fresh parsley, chopped (optional, for garnish)
Instructions
- Season and sear the chicken. Heat olive oil and butter in a large, deep skillet or Dutch oven over medium-high heat. Add chicken pieces, season with salt, pepper, onion powder, and Italian seasoning, and cook for 5–6 minutes, stirring occasionally, until lightly golden and cooked through. Transfer to a plate and set aside.
- Sauté the garlic. In the same pot, reduce heat to medium. Add the minced garlic and cook for about 60 seconds, stirring constantly, until fragrant. Do not let it brown.
- Add the liquids and pasta. Pour in the chicken broth and heavy cream. Stir to combine, scraping up any browned bits from the bottom of the pot. Bring to a gentle boil, then add the broken pasta, pressing it down so it is submerged in the liquid.
- Cook the pasta. Reduce heat to medium-low and cook uncovered for 12–14 minutes, stirring every 2–3 minutes to prevent the pasta from sticking, until the pasta is al dente and most of the liquid has been absorbed into a creamy sauce.
- Return chicken and add parmesan. Add the cooked chicken back to the pot. Sprinkle in the grated parmesan a little at a time, stirring continuously until the cheese melts fully into the sauce and everything is creamy and well coated. Taste and adjust seasoning as needed.
- Serve immediately. Divide into bowls and top with extra parmesan and fresh parsley if using. Serve hot straight from the pot.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 620 | Protein: 46g | Fat: 28g | Carbs: 44g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 780mg