My brother and sister-in-law arrived last night for an overnight visit before going on to see our parents this morning. We sipped tea (see previous post's comments) as we chatted. I selected chamomile. I slept well.
Yesterday I prepared some baked oatmeal to serve with raisins and almonds for breakfast this morning. I LOVE baked oatmeal. However, our breakfast hour does not fall into my "window", and I think I need to wait until later to "open" the window.
That's the nice thing about this style of eating. I WILL have my baked oatmeal. Just not when everyone else does. I can live with that!
Oh how I miss oatmeal and oats, cream of wheat...cereals, grains, starches. I miss them terribly.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy the oatmeal my friend when you window does open :-)
Peace be with you today,
Maria
...and (peace) with you, dear Maria.
DeleteYum yum sounds absolutely delicious. This life style does bring much freedom...((hugs))
ReplyDeleteYes, it does (bring much freedom). At so many levels...
DeleteI LOVE oatmeal and have never had it baked! Too bad we can't get together for brunch! Thanks again for the link about writing. Blessings to you and yours~
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