It's amazing what sleeping in until 10:30 can do for a gal. I feel like a cat, which is downright lovely. I may just stretch out on the porch today and lazily watch the traffic of the day pass me by. meow.
My dear, dear friend, Debby, brought me back a bushel of strawberries from the Strawberry Festival (which I may never get over missing AGAIN!!). For breakfast (brunch?), I cut some up, sliced a banana, sprinkled it all with sugar and poured some milk over it. It was perfect. No, it was purrfect, and I don't care how corny that sounds, so don't bother teasing.
So, here I am, belly full of yumminess, well rested, still in my pjs, contemplating my day.
I declare it good.
I am sooooo glad you enjoyed them! I've been eating them with bananas and sugar, too -- but never thought of it with milk! Yummy! I'm going to try that! Glad to hear you are feeling well!!!
Posted by: Debby at April 12, 2005 01:50 PMmmmmm.... I had strawberries in milk just the other night...
and do you remember... when you were about six... and you and Ashley came to visit me in the mountains... and we climbed the rock cliffs above DeSoto Falls to pick blueberries from the wild blueberry bushes bravely hanging on... and took them home to have them in milk for breakfast the next morning...
Posted by: Aunt Vickie at April 12, 2005 05:23 PMThat was a defining moment of my life, Aunt V. Really, that's one of the coolest memories I have. We had strawberries in there, too, in case you forgot. We didn't pick them, but I remember them floating in my bowl.
Posted by: Shannon at April 12, 2005 09:38 PM