Monday, May 17, 2010
Goldilocks
I'm feeling very wintery all of a sudden, and what usually springs to mind is porridge. I remember being little and waking up for school when it was so cold that my sisters and I used to lay our clothes over the heater to warm them up. Mum would be in the kitchen making us fresh porridge on the stove - the real kind - no packet mix and microwave for us - woooh! Mum used to always know how much milk to add, and it always tasted so yum. Every morning I would feel like Goldilocks, however, it was always just right. Aren't mums great?
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Mum used to break out the porridge for us every winter too. We had ours with brown sugar - so good. x
ReplyDeleteI never was the porridge-eating-type. I did love weet-bix though, with hot milk, and, a truck load of sugar, hmmm delicious. xx
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