This morning, I saw the following Facebook post from a relative whose worldview I admire:
“This day commemorates the day that everything changed in the world…the concept of putting others ahead of ourselves was born today, hope was born today.”
He was commenting on an article he’d read with which he said he wholeheartedly agrees. Continue reading
I have never been a fan of warm oatmeal. As much as I love including rolled oats in my cookies, I could never get over the mushy texture and blandness of the typical oatmeal breakfast. I started hearing interesting things about steel cut oats, that the oatmeal was “nutty” and “crunchy”, so I decided to give them a try. Continue reading
You don’t write me love songs. Continue reading
