The above is our Sunday breakfast------
This morning I put a fresh banana on it!
I find it filling---and Himself is good at making it---
I bet many of you thought an Oriental person could not make porridge--
But--(the big "butt" again!)- my Dad and my Grandfather were from Scotland where they specialize in---"porridge"--and where they must say, --
Peas porridge hot,
Peas porridge cold,
peas porridge in the pot,
-seven days old"---(whatever that means)---
When my Dad was alive, he would spend weekends out here, and every Sunday morning, Himself tried to --"make it right"--the pot of porridge I mean---
-mostly, I'd hear Dad say--"too watery"--or "not enough salt"---
Well, Himself can make it just right now (kinda like the three Bears Oatmeal--just saying)---
Another event in our household, is that Sushi, the recycled cat who moved in from the cold----
--She is once again, living the good life----under our bed in the day, prancing over us---and tearing around the upstairs, AND sleeping on our bed--(my side!)---
Lord love a Duck---Himself is a patient man!