When I was growing up, my mother made a big production out of oatmeal, setting out glass jars of honey and brown sugar, coconut, nuts, and dried fruits. I don't make such a fuss usually, but still enjoy the memory, and the feeling of being pampered.
Sort of like your fruit plate!
When I was growing up, my mother made a big production out of oatmeal, setting out glass jars of honey and brown sugar, coconut, nuts, and dried fruits. I don't make such a fuss usually, but still enjoy the memory, and the feeling of being pampered.
Sort of like your fruit plate!
I remember staying home from school, not really sick but pretending just to stay home with mom. Tucked in and getting grill cheese and tomato soup for lunch.Moms are good for that.
Just pointing out; all are welcome here. New comers, I have kept some blankets by the stove because honey would want us to do such things, and one of other of us here has cocoa or some such at most hours of the day. The blue dragon often had sweet edibles on his person
No explainations are needed , nor even need is needed,
Don't ever forget that.I still carry hope for you.
I love that kid.A leper?You all are wonderful.
Practically speaking, what I need is a job. I'm working on it.
What do I need from my Fort friends? Keep treating me like a normal person, and not like a leper.
