Mostly about my backyard chickens. (Boring, I know), but there are a lot of us out here. Mine are only kept as pampered pets. I could eat a neighbor's chicken, but not MINE. There may be a comment on current events only if I get riled up enough. And there will always be a cartoon or a joke to cheer us. I promise to try my very best to respond to comments. Now I have to figure out how this blogger thingy works....
Kewl! We didn't eat cereal, if we did, it was oatmeal or cream of wheat. Our standard breakfast was a glass of chocolate milk, 2 slices of buttered toast with as much natural peanut butter as we could float on the two slices. Mom bought the peanut butter in huge jars that you had to stir down the oil every time you wanted to make a sandwich. Can't remember if they were 3 or 5 pound jars.
Kewl! We didn't eat cereal, if we did, it was oatmeal or cream of wheat. Our standard breakfast was a glass of chocolate milk, 2 slices of buttered toast with as much natural peanut butter as we could float on the two slices. Mom bought the peanut butter in huge jars that you had to stir down the oil every time you wanted to make a sandwich. Can't remember if they were 3 or 5 pound jars.
ReplyDeleteWe ate a lot of oatmeal with raisins! :o)
DeleteOatmeal or cream of wheat was our standard breakfast, or eggs for the rest of the family. I couldn't have them because of allergies:((
ReplyDeleteRemember tha aroma of that oatmeal cooking? :o)
DeleteOh yeah! Did you ever get the submarine?
ReplyDeleteOMG! I DID have one! LOL! :o)
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