One morning last week I briefly stopped by my neighbor’s house to ask her a quick question. Her table was nicely set for breakfast and she was busy cooking.
She mentioned that her grandkids “love it when I cook them this breakfast” and I was thinking to myself “who wouldn’t?” I actually took photos which is a bit odd …
There is something about home cooking that creates a special warmth in a home. I’ve never been much of a cook, and my family rather missed out on that.
I’ve been dieting and reading different books on “healthy ways of eating”. Some say meat and eggs are wonderful, eat low carbs (Taubes), and others say eat a plant based diet (Ornish).
One thing they do seem to agree on is that refined sugar is a no-no. Sadly that means no more of these:
I’ve been gong to the gym and walking. The azaleas are blooming now and are so pretty!
My neighbor the cook is also a wonderful gardener.