Irene wanted me to write a blog, but I thought I'd try this for a year instead.
Years later, in 2011, I realize that the above no longer makes sense, since I have stopped photographing breakfast and instead occasionally put down random thoughts. These days I photograph our granddaughter's lovely face, paint for fun, knit and teach knitting at an after-school program for girls, and read. Life is good, if a bit slow, but then, so am I.
Every time I don't see the yogurt, I feel sorry for you, because I feel you're being deprived, while really you're having that good cantaloupe. I really ought not to worry about you so much. Breakfast wise, you're doing great!
That's good. I looked at individual portions, but they were very small and relatively expensive, so I bough the one liter cartons. They taste okay too, but it's not like yours with fruit on the bottom.
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Every time I don't see the yogurt, I feel sorry for you, because I feel you're being deprived, while really you're having that good cantaloupe. I really ought not to worry about you so much. Breakfast wise, you're doing great!
What I can't believe is that I bought only one yogurt the other day! Today I bought eight at Trader Joe's, so I shoulddn't run out for a while.
That's good. I looked at individual portions, but they were very small and relatively expensive, so I bough the one liter cartons. They taste okay too, but it's not like yours with fruit on the bottom.
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