My friend Krissy says that “it makes every morning fabulous” and that she can, ” eat this for breakfast, lunch, AND dinner…”
I’m talking about oatmeal, my breakfast of choice. It’s warm, hearty, and is packed with fibery goodness.
Sometimes though it’s hard to find a bowl in our office to enjoy my daily breakfast; so this past Martin Luther King day I decided to fix that problem.
I present to you the OBAMA BOWL!
For the couple of months I’ve had it around it’s made my mornings just a little bit more hopeful.
and now a totally unrelated morning conversation:
Lilu‘s new status message: It’s a good day.
Me: your mom is a good day
Lilu: hahahaa your FACE is a good day!
Me: it is especially when you mom sees it
Lilu: my mom’s blind.
Me: ….
Lilu: HA! Freaked you out didn’t I?
Me: nah I went to get the oatmeal I can believe in- and I was thinking what if I said,
“well then she does that Ray Charles face feeling kind of thing, totally loves it.”
Lilu: ooo that would have been good, but you didn’t. Minus 2 points.
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